The air in the Volkov estate felt thick with unease. Dmitri moved through the halls with a palpable tension, his senses on high alert. Whispers of betrayal, subtle yet persistent, had begun to reach his ears, hinting at a conspiracy brewing within his inner circle.
Elías watched Dmitri, his own instincts screaming danger. "What is it?" he asked, his voice low and cautious.
"I can't trust anyone," Dmitri replied, his gaze hard. "There's a snake in my house, and I intend to find it."
Elías placed a hand on Dmitri's arm, his touch a silent promise of support. "Then let me help you. Together, we'll expose them."
As they delved deeper into the labyrinth of deceit, they uncovered a plot that threatened not only Dmitri's power but also their very lives. The closer they got to the truth, the more dangerous the game became, and they realized that they were running out of time to unmask the traitor before it was too late.