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stopped a
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the door c
silence like a blade
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ood turne
uthorize an
the pr
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aw her, h
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omeone who wants you
nod
her-this wasn'
s a s
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you'd better tell me fa
eyes, steady.
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you," he said, "they'
b-play the role, gather intel, leave before anyone re
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be
g. He moved like a man preparing for siege-quick,
of his men were already there, hunched over monitors. A map of L
d to one of
tion near Ikoyi. Satellite relays blocked. That
stomach
," she said. "They're
men?" L
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to leave loose en
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ed to
wh
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arms. "And wha
epped
m in. And then we tear the mask
tudie
ng to use m
h. "I'm going to
hem in an unmarked car, windows tinted, plates swapped twice before sunrise.
she feared more: SIRS
e'd have to d
d as a front for one of Leo's oldest laundering fronts. From the outside,
y generator buzz and flickering halogens. The air smelled of ea
with a small cot, weapons locker, two screens linked to independe
ound. "You've d
times than I wa
at happ
, we stop pretending we
wall, arms crossed. "T
e could feel the heat of him, the
mation," he said. "I brought you here because
et hi
ally I have, or the one
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idn't
he monitors cycle through muted footage. Street cams, drone
ed her more than
g supplies, disassembling weapons. He didn't ask if she was
y'll come toni
wou
de her. "And I'd come through the front, al
e gun and examine
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eir skull and dump t
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didn't
ater, Zara's
one m
me she recogni
e order. Confirmed. Y
red at t
SIRS. Quiet. Paranoid. Accurate. H
howed
and exhaled sharpl
id. "The dep
ed. "Ayan
ly. "Why would
tary officers, corporate funders, even SIRS informants. She was never
sed to kill me,
ed up at
d n
ill fo
m like a loaded gun. Not romantic. No
linch. He no
her a fres
t ghosts,
re w
camera outside the
rm. No
a fli
static
d. "They'
moving to the panel, flipping a kill switc
he pulled a steel briefcase. "I
u w
in Geneva. It's insurance. Names, accounts, leverag
it without
w," she said. "It
that dark,
't drea
teps
h
o
door ble
ed from t
rifle. Zara cock
bre
heart
the second door rattled.
th
le
before
r Leo's hand wi
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lights
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