Liam entered the study, his expression a mix of concern and determination. "Ava, you can't seriously be considering this," he said, his voice low but firm. He crossed the room to stand beside her, his presence a comforting contrast to the tension that filled the air.
The moon hung high over Ava's estate, casting an eerie glow over the manicured gardens. Ava stood by the large window of her study, her gaze fixed on the shimmering lights of the city beyond. She held the benefactor's offer in her hand, a single sheet of paper that weighed heavily on her conscience. The room was silent, save for the faint ticking of the antique clock on the mantle.
Ava turned to face him, her eyes searching his for understanding. "Liam, this could be our only chance to take down the global network," she replied, her tone resolute. "We've been fighting for so long, and now we have a real opportunity to make a difference."
