"He's going to hit every safe house. Every single one." Eli stood in the middle of the penthouse, his heart pounding, his mind racing. Cove was beside him, his face pale, his eyes hard. Lena was on the phone, her voice tight. "How many?" Cove asked. "Twelve. Maybe more. He's been planning this for weeks." "Where?" "Everywhere. Downtown. The docks. The industrial district. The suburbs. He's spreading us thin." Eli stepped forward. His voice was steady. "Then we don't spread thin. We concentrate." "What?" "We pick one location. The most important one. We fortify it. We make it impenetrable. And we let him come to us." "That's risky." "Everything's risky." "If we're wrong..." "We won't be." Cove studied him. Then he n
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