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CHAPTER 42 :The Architect of Betrayal

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The cars arrived at ten-fifteen. Three of them, black, identical — because James Wren had insisted on it. If Marcus was watching the building, he would see Adrian leave. He would not know which car held Alina, or whether she was in any of them.

She was in the second one. Wren was beside her with his briefcase across his knees and the particular stillness of a man who had been preparing for this room for three years.

"Walk me through the order," she said. Not because she didn't know it. Because
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