Kwame nodded, his expression serious. "The Market's got players, but we've got fire. What's the plan?"
Amara's eyes narrowed as she thought. "Zara said something about The Market's next move being at the Tech Summit in Eko Atlantic."
Kwame's eyebrows rose. "Big league. Who's the target?"
Amara's voice dropped to a whisper. "Riyanah, the tech queen. If The Market controls her innovations..."
Kwame finished the thought. "Lagos falls."
They hatched a plan – infiltrate the summit, protect Riyanah, and expose The Market.
As they finalized details, Amara's phone buzzed again. Aisha: "Zara's gone in. I'm going after her."
Amara's heart skipped a beat. "No, Aisha –"
Kwame grabbed her hand. "We'll get them. Together."
The clock ticked. The game was on.