CAELUM'S POVIn the cabin, we ripped the place apart, searching in sweaty paranoia through every inch of the small space for surveillance equipment. Discovered three cameras concealed in smoke detectors, strategically placed to capture every angle of the main room. The type of device used to eavesdrop from inside the bottom of the lamp by the couch, where they talk in hushed tones. A tracker implanted in the cabin’s wifi router which Amaya had been using on her hacking work to transmit our precise location non-stop.“He's been scoping us out for days,” Amaya said, eyes pale as she surveyed the gear. "Maybe weeks. All we talked about, every move we made, everything. He knows all of it."“Then Montreal is a trap,” Chen said, tone flat. "He'll be waiting for us. This whole thing, the meeting, it's a trap to lure us out.”“We’re going back,” I told him, deciding at that moment. "But we're going dark first. Complete blackout. No phones, no electronics, nothing he can possibly trace or moni
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