Raffaele’s POV I sat in the helicopter as we began our descent. The rotors chopped through the thin mountain air, sending the horizon tilting as we veered toward the landing site. “Where are we?” Valentina asked as she peered out the window. “Golmud,” I replied. “We’re on the Qinghai-Xizang Plateau, close to the northern slopes of the Kunlun range.” Her gaze flicked towards me. “It’s a major transportation hub,” I added. “Airport, railway, roads connecting to the deeper mountain zones. Deva Pran was kind enough to send me the coordinates.” The sarcasm in my voice was intentional and Valentina just smiled. “The city’s often used as a base for scientific expeditions, geological surveys, and mining operations near the Kunlun and Qaidam Basin,” I continued. “So I’ll give the monk this, his cover story actually works.” “You’re enjoying this more than you admit,” I said to her as she saw how uncomfortable it was for me to even mention that darn monks name. Before she could respo
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