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Elias didn't flinch. "I’m just here for the vintage, Marcus. And the data."

The "flash in the night" was now a full-scale searchlight from a Secret Service chopper. Elias grabbed the drive, kicked Vane back into the arms of the local authorities, and turned toward the open sea. "Package secured," Elias whispered into his comms. secret_service_flash_in_the_night_tv_monte_carl...

He spots the pocket watch. Vane is moving toward the balcony. Elias didn't flinch

Elias sprinted, vaulting over a gold-trimmed divan. He reached Vane just as the man prepared to zip-line down to a waiting speedboat. With a sharp strike to the wrist, the watch—and the drive hidden inside—skittered across the marble. 🛥️ The Escape Elias grabbed the drive, kicked Vane back into

The neon lights of the Monte Carlo Casino flickered against the Mediterranean mist, but Agent Elias Thorne wasn't looking at the architecture. He was watching a ghost.