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The silence that followed Zane’s announcement was filled with unspoken longing, a shared yearning for the simplicity of days gone by. But as the clock chimed the hour, reality crashed back in, and we both knew that we had to keep moving forward, no matter how much our hearts yearned for the comfort of the past.

"So, what's the plan?" I asked, breaking the silence.

Zane took a swig of his iced tea before answering. "Well, we sit tight here for a bit. The feds are working on nailing the bastards that are after you. They're setting up a meeting, trying to draw them out."

"How do they know where to look?" I questioned, fear gnawing at my stomach.

"They've got their ways," he said cryptically, his eyes holding a glint of something I couldn't quite decipher.

I nodded, knowing better than to pry. "And what do we do in the meantime?"

"We wait," he said with a sigh. "But we won't be idle. We're going to use this time to get you ready, just in case things go sideways."

"Ready for what?"

He lean
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