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Mateo sat at the head of the long polished table in the cruise ship’s dinning.
His board members—spoke in that lazy, coded mafia slang Silas had only ever heard whispered in back alleys.
“Shipment’s docked, but the packages are still sleeping,” one of them said casually, cutting into his meal.
“W...
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