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... eart pounding. Another nightmare - flashes of masked gunmen, screaming chaos. He sucked in a ragged breath. Ever since the ambush outside the casino, no matter how luxurious the safehouses, peaceful sleep eluded him.
Fumbling on the bedside table, Blake found his phone and turned it on. Moonlight filtered through sheer curtains revealing the current safe house's elegant furnishings.
A Monet hung on the wall to his left, vivid brushstrokes almost dancing in the shadows.
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