Escape Route
Derek navigated the back streets, the package hidden securely in his bag. His nerves were frayed, every shadow on the road looking like a potential threat. He couldn’t shake the feeling that he was being followed. “Wren, I’m not sure I’m alone out here,” he said, glancing at the rearview mirror. “Stick to the plan,” Wren replied. “If they catch you, they’ll take everything—including what you just found.”
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