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PREVIEW
... spy.
For an intelligence agent, the greatest terror was having their deception exposed.
‘But how...?’
How did Daniel Steiner know that the whiskey was poisoned?
‘Was my acting sloppy?’
No. That couldn’t be it.
Platt was an experienced spy, one who had operated among the Imperial nobility for years without ever being detected.
There was no way even Daniel Steiner could have sensed something off.
‘Then...’
Could it be that so ...
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