Matteo's icy gaze swept across every guard in the hallway."No one leaves," he ordered, his voice carrying through the mansion with quiet authority. "Until I know who betrayed us."No one dared argue.The guards stood perfectly still, though I could see unease written across their faces. Some avoided Matteo's eyes. Others tightened their grip on their weapons.The silence became unbearable.Every person in the hallway suddenly looked like a suspect.Had one of them really helped the stranger?Or was the traitor hiding somewhere else in the mansion, watching us unravel?A radio crackled to life."Boss, we've secured the west wing."Another voice followed."The archives are sealed."Matteo didn't respond immediately.His sharp eyes continued moving from one guard to the next, studying every expression, every nervous glance, every subtle movement.He trusted very few people.Now it seemed he trusted no one.Heavy footsteps echoed from the far end of the corridor.Every weapon rose at onc
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