Chapter 8 - Federal Agents Surround The Brookline Waterfront Estate Quietly

Two unmarked black SUVs turned off Beacon Street, gliding silently onto the gravel driveway of the Brookline estate.
Federal agents in tactical windbreakers stepped out into the misty rain, securing every perimeter exit in absolute silence.
There were no sirens, no shouting orders, and no dramatic announcements.
Just the cold efficiency of a federal task force moving on a high-value target.
I watched from the second-floor library window as Agent Vance flashed his badge at the gate guard.
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The trap was finally springing shut.
Gideon's war room was about to become a crime scene.
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