Love is War: But I'd bleed for you
THIRD PERSON POV
Kyla sat cross-legged on her worktable, a focused calm settled over her features as her fingers moved with delicate precision, unscrewing the tiny shell of the GSM bug she had found earlier.
One by one, she separated its components, the mic, transmitter, battery, each piece treated with care as though it were a patient on her operating table.
The room was quiet, apart from the voice playing softly through her earpiece. Scar’s recorded instructions.
She had listened to them over five times now, and still, she hit play again.
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