“What’s the problem?” As soon as the waitress left, Patrick asked Lyra. He did not want to be part of anything, but since Lyra was a friend, he wanted to help. “Nothing. It’s just a strange feeling,” Lyra said as she looked at the soup. “What’s the matter? Is it poisoned? But no one knows that you are here,” Patrick said confidently. He was the one who brought her here. No one should know as he did a good job covering her tracks. “I came in with you, so no one will know that I am here. No worries about people poisoning me, but it’s just too unusual. Everything looks normal, but it’s so normal that it feels strange.” Lyra believed her opponent was powerful and an incredible strategist, but she had gotten nothing on him until now, which felt odd. Fletcher came out from the shadows and changed into his usual clothes. “Boss, let me have a look.” He wanted to be careful since they were all in enemy territory. No matter what was delivered, it was best not to eat or drin
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