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“He knows we’re here,” Draya said, hand moving to her sidearm.

Kai turned from the window. The AC3 lattice shifted, adapting to his absence, resuming its default sweep. For a moment, the pane went dark—true black, not the usual semitransparent overlay—and in that darkness, he saw it. A flicker. A crack. Not in the glass. In the signal . ac3 windows

Then the window rebooted. The overlay returned. The figure was gone. “He knows we’re here,” Draya said, hand moving

The figure stopped. Turned. Looked up .

“No. Civilian doesn’t bounce off three orbital relays before hitting a favela router. That’s paranoia. That’s ex-mil paranoia.” “He knows we’re here