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... iseptic and stale coffee. It was designed to be a place of rest for tired nurses. Tonight, it was an interrogation cell.
Ken sat on a plastic chair in the center of the room. His tie was loosened, his glasses were askew, and he was sweating through his pristine white dress shirt.
Standing over him was Kai Vane. The playful, flirtatious information broker was gone. In his place was a man who ran the city’s underworld—cold, violent, and devoid of mercy. He held a heavy glass ashtra ...
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