(Wakes’s POV) I paced across the study, my shoes clicking like a countdown on the hardwood floor. Heron was at the desk, fingers flying over the keyboard as he ran simulations, mapped out entry points, and calculated the security radius around Blake’s estate.I could feel my own impatience gnawing at me, each second a reminder that Aloe was out of reach, unclaimed, and flaunting herself in the hands of my enemy.“They’ve doubled security,” Heron said, eyes not leaving the screen. “All cameras, patrols, sensors… we’d be blind to nothing. Every gate, every side entrance, every blind spot.. has been checked and reinforced.”I ran a hand through my hair, frustrated. “I don’t care what you’ve done, Heron. I want more.If they think they can hide behind walls, gates, and cameras, they’re dead wrong. Find me a way in, a single vulnerability, any opening at all.”Heron’s fingers paused for a heartbeat. “There isn’t one. They anticipated everything. Even temporary hacks trigger alerts immedia
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