I turned and headed for the castle's basement, where my toolbox and design blueprints had been sealed away for years, untouched.The moment I wiped the dust off the precision instruments I hadn't used in ten years, they gleamed as bright as the talent that had never left me.I inspected every piece carefully for damage.Years ago, when Dante's funding had collapsed and rival organizations had intercepted his arms shipments, it was I who'd stayed up night after night, modifying weapons, machining precision components, and earning enough from one contract after another to stabilize the situation.I'd hidden my talent and made myself smaller, choosing to support him from the shadows for ten years. From now on, I would live only for myself.The next morning at dawn, a sharp pounding shattered the silence.I opened the door to find Dante in full black tactical gear, his expression carrying its usual cold severity."You were gone all night. The estate had no one on watch, and logistics fell
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