The team gathered outside, the night air thick with relief and exhaustion. Kwame spoke up, his voice low. "We did good work. But Adama's motives... we need to understand."
Amara nodded, still processing. "She wanted change, but this way..."
Riyanah's expression was somber. "We stopped the chaos, but Naija's still fragile. We need to help rebuild."
Aisha smiled, tired but proud. "We make a killer team."
Zara chuckled. "Next project: fixing Naija's tech."
The team laughed, tension easing.
A voice interrupted, "Team Amara, debrief at HQ, 0800." NSA agent, no nonsense.
The team nodded, the night's work done.
