An urgent rattle
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Andrew grabbed the case, flipping it open again. The money shifted, but the sound didn’t stop. Somewhere behind the stacks of bills, something was buzzing with stubborn urgency.
Eli tensed up, ready to run, but Andrew just muttered, “Stay put,” and dug through the suitcase until he found a seam. From his belt, Andrew pulled out a small multitool…
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