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Dante, stunned, let them walk.

Miles scanned the tree line. “Then we’re not just hiding. We’re bait.”

The shootout that followed was brutal, close-quarters, ending in a collapsing snow bridge over a ravine. Miles and Dante grappled as the ice cracked. In the end, Miles chose differently than Caracas — he pulled Dante up instead of letting him fall.

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Miles Voss had been drinking cheap whiskey in a Baton Rouge motel when the encrypted message came through.

The kind of job that usually meant a client hiding from a vengeful ex or a cartel. Miles didn’t care. His license had been suspended after a mission went sideways in Caracas — hostages dead, his partner paralyzed. Now, he guarded mini-marts from shoplifters.

Miles and Lena hiked twelve miles to a ranger station. The list went to every major news outlet. The clients fell. Dante, stunned, let them walk

It was Dante Ruiz — Miles’s former protégé, the man Miles had left behind in Caracas, presumed dead. His face was half scarred, one eye gone, replaced by a milky prosthetic that somehow still seemed to see everything.

“Private security. 72 hours. Remote location. $50,000. No questions.”

The client was Lena Karam, a 34-year-old AI entrepreneur whose latest encryption tool had accidentally exposed a dark-money network. Two weeks ago, someone firebombed her Seattle lab. Last week, her head of security turned up with a broken neck. We’re bait

A disgraced former special forces officer takes a last-chance gig protecting a reclusive tech CEO at a remote mountain lodge — only to discover the assassin hunting them is someone from his own betrayed past.

“They’re not after my software,” she told Miles on the second night. “They’re after the list of clients who paid to hide their crimes. Governments. Crime lords. One of them is a former U.S. official.”