"The suspect—someone she couldn’t quite place—had vanished into the labyrinth of Soho, leaving only the sound of her own footsteps echoing against the rain-slicked walls."
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"The suspect had led her into a back alley, then into the dim glow of a doorway, where the air smelled of ozone and something older—something *wrong*."
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"The suspect had disappeared into the shadows, but the scent of the place lingered: damp stone, the metallic tang of blood, and something else—something that made her stomach twist."
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"The alley narrowed, the air thick with the scent of rust and something darker—something that made her skin prickle."
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"The passage opened into a larger space, the air thick with the scent of damp stone and something older—something that made her stomach twist."
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"Quinn’s breath fogged in the cold air as she sprinted, her boots slapping against the damp tiles, the scent of damp earth and old paper clinging to her coat."
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"Quinn had followed, her pulse hammering in her throat, the weight of her service revolver pressing into her hip."
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"The suspect had disappeared into the shadows, but the scent of the place lingered: damp stone, the metallic tang of blood, and something else—something that mad…"
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"She followed, her breath coming in sharp bursts, the weight of her gun pressing into her side."
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"The alley narrowed, the air thick with the scent of rust and something darker—something that made her skin prickle."
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"Quinn hesitated, her pulse roaring in her ears, the weight of her gun pressing into her hip."
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"Quinn’s breath caught in her throat, the weight of her gun pressing into her side, the scent of rust and something darker filling her nostrils."
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"The figure raised a hand, their fingers brushing against something in their palm, the sound of a lock turning faint in the dark."
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"She fired, the sound of the shot echoing through the alley, the bullet striking the figure’s shoulder, sending them crashing to the ground."
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"Quinn knelt, her breath coming in sharp bursts, the scent of rust and something darker filling her nostrils."
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"She reached out, her fingers brushing against the figure’s wrist, the scent of damp earth and old paper clinging to her skin."
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"The passage opened into a larger space, the air thick with the scent of damp stone and something older—something that made her stomach twist."
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"Quinn’s breath caught in her throat, the weight of her gun pressing into her hip, the scent of rust and something darker filling her nostrils."
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"She turned, her breath coming in sharp bursts, the scent of rust and something darker filling her nostrils."
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"She turned, her breath coming in sharp bursts, the scent of rust and something darker filling her nostrils."
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"She knelt, her breath coming in sharp bursts, the scent of damp earth and old paper clinging to her skin."
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"She reached out, her fingers brushing against his wrist, the scent of damp earth clinging to her skin."
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"Then he reached into his coat, his fingers brushing against something in his pocket, the scent of damp stone filling the room."
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"The bullet struck Tomás’s shoulder, sending him crashing to the ground, the scent of rust and something darker filling her nostrils."
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"She knelt, her breath coming in sharp bursts, the scent of damp earth and old paper clinging to her skin."
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"She reached out, her fingers brushing against Tomás’s wrist, the scent of rust filling her nostrils."
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"Then he reached into his coat, his fingers brushing against something in his pocket, the scent of damp stone filling the room."
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"The bullet struck Tomás’s chest, sending him crashing to the ground, the scent of rust and something darker filling her nostrils."
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"She knelt, her breath coming in sharp bursts, the scent of damp earth clinging to her skin."
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"Quinn stood, her breath coming in sharp bursts, the scent of rust filling her nostrils."
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"She turned, her gaze locked onto the figure standing in the doorway, their back to her, their eyes glowing faintly in the dim light."
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"The figure reached into their coat, their fingers brushing against something in their pocket, the scent of damp stone filling the room."
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"Quinn knelt, her breath coming in sharp bursts, the scent of damp earth clinging to her skin."
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"Then he reached into his coat, his fingers brushing against something in his pocket, the scent of damp stone filling the room."
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"The bullet struck Silas’s temple, sending him crashing to the ground, the scent of rust and something darker filling her nostrils."
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"She knelt, her breath coming in sharp bursts, the scent of damp earth clinging to her skin."
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"Quinn stood, her breath coming in sharp bursts, the scent of rust filling her nostrils."
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"She knelt, her breath coming in sharp bursts, the scent of damp earth clinging to her skin."
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"Then they reached into their coat, their fingers brushing against something in their pocket, the scent of damp stone filling the room."
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"The bullet struck the figure’s chest, sending them crashing to the ground, the scent of rust and something darker filling her nostrils."
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"She stood, her breath coming in sharp bursts, the scent of rust filling her nostrils."
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"She turned, her gaze locked onto the figure standing in the doorway, their back to her, their eyes glowing faintly in the dim light."
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"The bullet struck the figure’s shoulder, sending them crashing to the ground, the scent of rust and something darker filling her nostrils."
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"She knelt, her breath coming in sharp bursts, the scent of damp earth clinging to her skin."
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"Quinn stood, her breath coming in sharp bursts, the scent of rust filling her nostrils."
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"She knelt, her breath coming in sharp bursts, the scent of damp earth clinging to her skin."
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"The bullet struck the figure’s chest, sending them crashing to the ground, the scent of rust and something darker filling her nostrils."
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"Quinn knelt, her breath coming in sharp bursts, the scent of damp earth clinging to her skin."
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"Quinn stood, her breath coming in sharp bursts, the scent of rust filling her nostrils."
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"The bullet struck the figure’s shoulder, sending them crashing to the ground."