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... ling lazily toward the ceiling. "I suppose you’re here about that villa of African blacksmiths I promised you," he said, voice smooth as oiled wood.
Francisco nodded. "That’s right. It’s been a little over a year."
Antonio leaned back, exhaling a thick cloud. "I know. But there have been... complications. With France at war, Spain’s tightening defenses. They haven’t sent new slaves in months. It’s not that they don’t want to give that family back — they simply don’t have the manp ...
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