A Step Behind

South District—Approaching the Warehouse, 21:47

Three black SUVs moved through the dark streets of the South District with deliberate silence, headlights dimmed. Dante sat in the lead vehicle, his jaw clenched so tight his teeth ached. Beside him, Cobra, assigned to lead the team, checked his weapon with trained efficiency—a Glock 19, suppressor already attached.

"Two minutes out," Luc reported