At eleven o'clock that night, Sienna waited inside an abandoned industrial warehouse in Long Island City that Apex used for prototype drone testing. Outside, rain tapped against the corrugated metal roof as the headlights of a black Maybach illuminated the cracked concrete floor. Marcus stepped out of the vehicle, walking swiftly toward her, his face grim. Without a word, Sienna handed him the manila envelope. Marcus pulled out the photograph…
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