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Not your typical Valentine’s Day

As they worked side by side, the dim light casting shadows on their faces, Klaus couldn’t help but think about Valentine’s Day. It struck him as ironic that, on a night meant for love and tenderness, they were in the depths of a hotel, cracking open a vault. But then again, perhaps this was their idea of romance—living on the edge, the exhilaration of a flawlessly executed heist, and the silent connection forged through years of shared risk.

“Not your typical Valentine’s Day, is it?” Klaus murmured with a sly grin, his voice just above a whisper as he watched Annika’s skilled hands move deftly over another lock.