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The silver Aetos purred to life. Silla screamed as her hands felt the steering wheel turn against her will, pulling her out of the parking space. The car glided silently toward the garage exit.

He wasn't a thief. He was a hacker who knew that the most dangerous place to hide a secret wasn't in a vault. It was in plain sight, projected onto glass, where no one ever thought to look for a lie. Hud Ecu Hacker

Kael exploited that. His custom script slipped past the HUD’s meager defenses, not to read the data, but to replace it. On the tablet, a virtual HUD flickered to life. He could see what the driver saw: 42 mph, fuel at 68%, outside temp 54°F. Boring. The silver Aetos purred to life

Then he began to lie.

“Echo, take the wheel,” Kael whispered. He wasn't a thief