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CHAPTER FIFTY SIX- Two more to go

Author: BONI
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Sasha

The city blurred past the tinted windows as the convoy moved in silence. My hand rested loosely on my thigh, fingers drumming a slow rhythm against it.

I wasn’t impatient but calm.

Every step I made from now on was calculated and precise so I would be in control of the situation, even if Louis thought otherwise.

“East and west rooftops secured.” Pavel’s voice rang from the car’s speaker. “Men are in position. No blind spots.”

“Good,” I murmured, eyes fixed on the warehouse approaching in the distance.

It was one of the oldest space for storing our ammunitions back in the day, although dingy but useful. High ceilings, no escape routes that Louis could slip through without taking a bullet.

Every window was covered so if Louis planned to play games, he’d find himself in a sealed box and shipped to France before he even realized it.

The car rolled into a slow stop.

I stepped out welcoming the biting cold that hit my skin, the sound of gravel crunching beneath
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