At six in the morning, the winter dawn was dark, and the city lay still in the hushed morning mist. In the backseat of the Maybach, Renee kept yawning. She glanced at Marcelo , busy with his emails, puzzled at how someone who slept so little could be so full of energy.Yet, she had to admit, Marcelo
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