My Model (BL)
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The air smelled faintly of damp earth and old incense, and a thin fog rolled in from the Bosphorus, making the city feel like it was holding its breath.
Devin spread out a rough map on a crate. “I’ve cross-referenced the old blueprints with the underground routes we scouted earlier,” he said, his voice low. “There’s an ancient labyrinth beneath the Hagia Sophia. Forgotten tunnels, hidden chambers… Lazarus has to be using them.”
Naelle’s brow furrowed. “A labyrinth? You’re saying he’s hiding Yoon-min in a place designed to confuse and trap intruders.”
“Exactly,” Devin confirmed. “And if my instincts are right, Lazarus didn’t just choose it for secrecy. He chose it because it feeds into his ob