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Chapter 100 Wonders Never Cease

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Leonardo

I stared at the photograph CiCi had sent. Then I looked at it again.

And again.

There were some faces a man never forgot, not because they were important. Not because they were particularly memorable.

But because they had once convinced you to dig up a dead cat in the middle of the night.

I slowly lowered my phone. "No. It can't be."

Stan was sitting across from me, he and Luther had come as soon as they could when I told them we had a mole.

"What?" He asked.

I turned the phot
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