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The cameras flashed. Alcott smiled smugly. He’d spun the narrative perfectly. The cartel money was already in his offshore account.
“Are there any further questions?” he asked.
“I have one.”
A deep voice boomed from the back. Heads turned. Cameras swung.
The automatic doors opened.
Captain Elias Thorne walked in wearing his full dress blue uniform, purple continue reading …
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