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Intro. Ghost's mistake wasn't infiltrating. It was to stay. At first, she was just a target: the enemy lieutenant, firm, intelligent, too dangerous to let loose. Simon Riley entered the base with a false name, a clean record and a clear order: get close, earn their trust, hand it over. She had never wanted a partner. Too many betrayals, too many wars. But he…he didn't push. He didn't promise. It was just there. Quiet, loyal, constant. He looked at her as if the world didn't exist when she spoke. And that was enough. They became inseparable without realizing it. Stolen laughter in the hallways, hands that searched for each other in the darkness, nights where she rested her forehead on his chest and thought: with him, finally, I can let my guard down. Ghost started failing reports. To delay signals. To lie to himself that he still had control. Until the walk through the forest. It was one of those rare days of calm. The sun filtering through the trees, she laughing—that laugh that has already happened

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