ARIA POV David’s hand stopped halfway between us. For a brief second, neither of us moved. Then he slowly lowered it and took a step back. “We don’t have time,” he said quietly. The words sounded like they were meant as much for himself as for me. Before I could respond, Vivian hurried toward the front of the abandoned train carriage. “They’re tracking our heat signatures,” she whispered. “They’ve entered the station.” The atmosphere changed instantly. David grabbed a folded map from his backpack and spread it across one of the dusty seats. “The tunnel splits ahead,” he explained. “One path leads to the old freight depot. The other goes beneath the city archives.” Mira frowned. “The archives were sealed years ago.” “Officially,” David replied. Vivian gave a dry laugh. “Nothing about tonight is official.” Monica leaned over the map. “So which tunnel gets us out alive?” David tapped a point beneath the archives. “If Leon is after what Aria inherited,
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