Timothy's POVRelief floods through me, we did it. Successfully captured Viktor's people without losing anyone."Secure the prisoners," I order. "Medical attention for the injured. Then we start interrogations."The captured conspirators are separated and transported to secure holding. We've prepared special cells. Silver-reinforced. Magically warded with no chance of escape.I found Penelope with her support team. "You okay?""I'm fine," she assures me. "Didn't even need to fight. Your team handled everything.""Good," I say, pulling her close. "I was worried.""I know," Penelope says. "But I'm okay, we are all okay."Back at headquarters, we begin interrogations. Start with the fighters who seemed least committed and most scared."Name," I demand of the first one."Marcellus Reed," he says nervously. He's young, maybe twenty-five. "I just needed money. I didn't know what I was signing up for.""You signed up for terrorism," I say coldly. "Conspiracy to commit mass murder. That's wha
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