Chapter 112 The trap has sprung

Their infiltration went smoothly at first. Shade's intel was spot-on, allowing them to bypass security systems with ease. But as they reached the main office, alarms suddenly blared to life. "It's a trap!" Shade hissed, grabbing Mariama's arm. "We need to abort, now!" But before they could turn back, the door burst open, and armed guards flooded in. In the chaos that followed, Mariama lost sight of Shade. She fought her way towards the exit, her training kicking in as she dodged and weaved through the melee. Just as she thought she was clear, a heavy hand landed on her shoulder. She spun, ready to fight, only to find herself face to face with a familiar figure. "Well, well," Agamemnon's voice dripped with malice. "What have we here? The fallen queen of Luxor House, reduced to petty burglary?" Mariama's mind raced, searching for a way out. But she was surrounded, outgunned, and out of options. Agamemnon's grip tightened painfully. "You've caused me quite a bit of trouble, my dear.