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Winter’s boots made no sound as they slid along the narrow lip of the steel service walkway, eyes flickering between the thermal readout and the digital timer on his wrist. 01:47. Right on time.
Bale had outdone himself, getting all the equipment and information they needed in such a short period.
The low hum of the city’s sleeping heart vibrated beneath their feet — power conduits and pneumatic seals pulsing like blood through arteries.
Richard crouched beside him ...
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