Black Network
She took a massive gulp of the scalding coffee, the burn grounding her.
"You haven't lost your mind," Sophia said, a cruel smile touching her lips. "You just found your weapon. Now stop crying and use it."
Ichiro spat at the window. Outside, the rain was turning the docks into a swamp.
"Valentina is selling coordinates to her brother," his liaison said from the dark.
"Good. Let the white trash play," Ichiro didn't turn around.
"She’s handing him her ghosts, boss. If they team up—"
"Team up?" Ichiro turned, a jagged smile cutting his face. "Two stray dogs in an alley don’t team up. They rip each other's throats out."
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