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Alessandro – The Infiltration
The night air was thick with the scent of salt from the Mediterranean. Waves crashed against the jagged rocks below the cliffside fortress, the sound almost loud enough to mask the hum of the speedboat's engine. Almost. Alessandro cut the throttle and let the craft drift into the shadow of a stone outcropping, his eye