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48 ◆ A New Revelation ◆

◆ MILES ◆

[ Nice, France ]

"Been friends with Archambault a long time?"

"A while," the short-haired man in the collared shirt replied.  He gave me and Ricchar a grin that didn't narrow his pale green eyes.

Or were they gray?  Whatever. Who gives a shit. I only checked to see if he and Kel shared any other physical resemblance aside from their height, slim build, and dark hair. 

This rich businessman—slash firstborn son of a wealthier drug lord—also looked like a regular at the gym.  He must be 6'4" at least. Taller than me, Nicco, and Ricchar. The guy's overall appearance somewhat intimidated me when I shook his hand earlier.  Then we sat down with his wife and ordered some food.

"You trust him with your life kind of friend?" Ricchar chuckled as he kept staring at our  company of one.

"Excuse me. Phone call." Niccolo got

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