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"They've tightened the net."
Rowan didn't look surprised. His hand brushed my wrist not restraint, but signal.
Move now.
We veered toward the east exit.
Almost immediately, one of the "tourists" peeled off from a nearby exhibit—smooth, practiced, trying very hard to look casual and failing spectacularly if you knew what to look for.
"There's our confirmation," I whispered.
Rowan's eyes went cold. "Lucien."
"On it."
Lucien tapped his tablet twice.
Across the atrium, every digital display flickered and went black. The lighting system surged and dimmed to seventy percent power not a full blackout, but enough of a distraction.