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"Got it," Magnus whispered, his fingers dancing over the console to kill the local alarm. But as his hand closed around the drive, the room turned a deep, warning red. "Magnus?" Nysm’s voice was sharp.
He took a slow sip, his gaze flicking between the fighter and the shadow. They were his left and right hands. Rocco was the hammer—blunt, devastating force. Nysm was the scalpel—precise, silent, lethal. Together, they were unstoppable. But left to their own devices, they were oil and water.