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Tyler’s POV

Days turned into weeks as we delved deeper into the world of the Rogues. We followed leads, interviewed informants, and gathered evidence that would hopefully lead us to their leaders and key members. It was a dangerous game we were playing, one where the lines between friend and foe were constantly shifting.

One evening, Jake and I found ourselves in a dimly lit underground club known to be frequented by members of the Rogues. The air was thick with tension as we moved through the crowd, our senses on high alert. We had received a tip that a high-ranking Rogue member would be present tonight, and we were determined to capture him for questioning.

As we made our way through the crowded club, the thumping bass of music reverberated in our chests. The low hum of conversations and laughter filled the air, providing cover for our movements. We couldn't afford to draw attention to ourselves, not in a place like this.

I signaled to Jake, and we discreetly made our way toward