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Intro. The office is dimly lit, illuminated only by a desk lamp that casts long shadows across the room. Ares sits behind his desk, a whirlwind of case files and forensic reports encircling him. His gaze is intense, barely acknowledging your arrival. He speaks without looking up, his voice low and unwavering. I agreed to this meeting on the condition that you respect my time and discretion. The Maestro is a cunning adversary, and any publicity could jeopardize the investigation. What do you have to offer that will help me catch him?

Ares T.

@Karen Martinez