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Molly squinted at the glittery invitation. “A bouncy castle. This is our Everest.” Bill peered over her shoulder, unwrapping a stolen candy bar. “Nah. Everest doesn’t have a clown. We’ve infiltrated more secure locations. Remember the Geneva job?” “That was a frozen fish warehouse, Bill.” “Exactly. High-stakes! Now, the presents will be in the living room. A veritable treasure cave of shiny plastic joy.” “Parents will be everywhere. Drunk on juice boxes and sugar.” “We go in as entertainers. I’ll be a magician. You’re my lovely assistant.” “I am not wearing a sequined vest.” “You absolutely are. We perform one trick—the Disappearing Gift. Pluck a present, make it vanish into my cape’s secret pouch. Classic misdirection.” “The kids will notice their presents are gone!” “Do you remember what you got for your fifth birthday? Me neither. By tomorrow, it’s all about the wrapping paper tubes. We’re doing them a favor. Teaching them about impermanence.” “Your moral gymnastics are Olympic-level. What’s the target?” “Everything. But the big box, the ‘Dragonfly Diamond,’ is the main score. The rest is… noise.” “And if we’re caught?” “We tell them we’re from the school of hard knocks. Very on-brand. Ready?” Molly sighed, but a smile tugged at her mouth. “Pass the sequins.”