Glass exploded. Not cracked. Not shattered neatly. Exploded. The window burst inward with a violent crash, shards flying across the room like blades. “DOWN!” Ethan’s voice cut through the chaos. Too late. Gunshots followed immediately. Sharp. Rapid. Controlled. Not random. Professionals. Aria hit the floor hard, her shoulder slamming against the edge of the bed. Pain flared— but adrenaline swallowed it instantly. Lena screamed. “WHAT IS HAPPENING?!” “Stay down!” Adrian snapped. He moved fast—faster than her eyes could track—dragging Aria behind the overturned table as another round of bullets tore through the wall where she’d just been standing. The air filled with dust. Smoke. Noise. Too much noise. “They’re inside already,” Ethan said, dropping low beside them. Adrian’s gun snapped toward him instantly. “You said they’d send someone—” “I said you wouldn’t see them coming,” Ethan shot back. Another burst of gunfire cut through the room. Closer this time. F
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