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... the gold-framed clock in the Sonora State Governor’s office had just chimed.
The phone on the desk rang.
Victor, who had been standing by the window, twitched at the sound; the hand holding his cigarette shook briefly, and he watched as Casare dashed over at a speed that belied his weight, picked up the phone and answered the call.
"Boss, it’s Mr. Jonathan Pannier."
Victor finished his last drag—couldn’t waste it—and flicked the cigarette butt into the ashtray. R ...
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