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... old night air bit into my skin as I leaned against the edge of the cathedral rooftop, staring down at the convoy of black cars arriving beneath us.
Henry stood beside me, dressed in his obsidian combat trench coat, arms folded, his silver eyes scanning like a machine.
"So this is the nest?" he asked, voice low but filled with heat.
"One of them," I replied, lips curling into a smirk. "William's European laundering operations. Moving funds from Dubai's ashes through Prague ...
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