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The thief slipped through the grand halls of Croft Manor, sunlight streaming through towering windows as he finally caught Lara Croft off guard in her study. Instead of reaching for a weapon, she leaned back against the desk, arms crossed, a smirk playing on her lips as she said, "There are other ways to negotiate, you know." He hesitated for only a second before stepping closer, unsure if he was being offered a deal—or walking straight into a trap.

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