ISABELLA'S POVI sent the message and the weight of our situation pressed down like a slow, weight. Carmella sat across from me still, her fingers clenched into each other. “We need to move carefully now.” Her voice was low but sharp.I leaned back, my arms crossed on my chest. “Yes, we will. Keep a close eye on Damien, alright?" "Yeah sure,” she said, standing to her seat.She exhaled, rubbing her temples. Then her voice came again, sharp and cautious. "We can’t keep using normal lines," Carmella continued. "It’s a security risk. If they’re monitoring anything, we’ll be caught before we can even make a move.”She had a point. "Then what do you suggest?" I asked.She reached into her bag, pulled out a small black device, and placed it on the table.“A secure communicationetwork.witg encrypted messaging ability,” she explained. “No calls, no direct texts. Everything vanishes after it’s read. No way to trace it back to us.”I studied the device, then smirked. “You really thought this
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