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... slipping into her voice.
"Not exactly," Martin said. "But they requested your photos. That’s all I got."
A waiter came by and set a cup of coffee in front of him.
"Who exactly were those people?" she pressed.
Martin shook his head lightly. "Can’t say. The requests came in through different channels. I don’t get names unless clients choose to give them."
His tone stayed professional—neither hiding nor revealing too much.
"Then forget it," Lyra said ...
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