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110. Skinny Dipping

Author: Shiroi_Nami
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“I think Cecil’s idea might actually work,” Aria said, her voice calm but resolute. “She and I know that property like the backs of our hands. We grew up there—we could find our way around blindfolded. Getting to those documents won’t be a problem.”

Mason’s reaction was immediate and fierce. “Absolutely not!” he barked, eyes flashing. “If you get caught, Aria, they won’t hesitate to throw you into a cell.”

“Then we won’t get caught,” she replied, gaze steady. “Simple as that.”

Tension crackled in the air like lightning about to strike—until Sam leaned forward, her tone suddenly light but cunning.

“What if I caused a distraction?” he offered. “I’ve been living overseas since I was a kid. No one here knows me beyond close family. Hell, most of the guards probably wouldn’t even recognize my scent. They won’t link me to the Federation chairman.”

Cecil’s eyes lit up. “That’s perfect. If you make a scene at the gate, the guards will zero in on you. Meanwhile, Aria and I slip inside undetecte
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