Nick POVThe door burst open. Loud, hard, like it was never meant to stay closed. Everything stopped for a second. Then...voices. "Don’t move!"Ariana flinched beside me. My grip on her arm tightened without thinking. Three men stepped into the room. Big, serious, not here to talk. My heart started pounding again. This was worse than I thought, much worse. "Hands where we can see them," one of them said.I slowly raised my hands. Ariana hesitated, then did the same. The man from the stairs didn’t move. He just stood there, watching like this was all part of the plan. "You set this up," I said to him.He didn’t deny it. That told me everything. "You walked into it yourself," he replied calmly.I clenched my jaw. Ariana whispered, "Nick… what is happening?""I’ve got you," I said quietly.Even though I wasn’t sure that was true. One of the men stepped closer. His eyes moved between us. Then stopped on me. "Nick, right?"I didn’t answer. He smirked slightly. "Yeah. That’s you."Ariana lo
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