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Chapter 76: Athens

Author: Eagle Dira
last update publish date: 2026-04-15 18:07:19

Nico's Pov

The Greek faction meets in a private dining room above a restaurant in Kolonaki.

Twelve men, two translators, one very long table. Papadis sits at the head of it like he built the chair specifically for himself, which knowing Papadis, he might have.

Sasha sits to my left. He hasn't touched the food. He's been watching the room since we walked in, his face gives away absolutely nothing.

Papadis opens with pleasantries, which take twenty minutes, because that's how Greeks open things.
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