Raval – 6:30 PM
The small, dimly lit apartment was quiet, except for the low hum of traffic from the street below. Alex sat in the faded armchair by the window, staring out at the tangled streets of Raval. He could feel the heat of the city pressing in, the tension growing with each passing hour. The case was no longer just a simple investigation into a …
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