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“You were always the sentimental one, Arjun. You think I’d let you get close enough to save them?”

Fenris roared and raised his dead-man’s switch. “The cure dies with me!” maverick igi

Inside, the air smelled of ozone and copper. The main atrium was a cathedral of glass and steel, now strung with motion sensors and IR lasers. Maverick moved like smoke. He disabled two guards with silent, brutal efficiency—one dart to the neck, one disarmed and knocked unconscious with the edge of his hand. He took their comms, patched into their frequency, and heard Fenris’s voice for the first time in eight years. “You were always the sentimental one, Arjun