The next day,

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It started with small inconsistencies. A supply convoy that should have been secret, delayed by bandits who knew exactly which route it would take. A scouting party that walked straight into an ambush in a valley no one but the Zodiac had mapped. A list of safe houses that found its way into the hands of mercenaries - partial, but close enough to be dangerous.

Scorpio brought the reports to Aria late one night, his expression grim. “The leaks are consistent. They’re not random. And they’re never complete. Whoever is passing information is holding back the most critical details. They’re not selling us out completely. They’re...