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Chapter 32: How to Sell the Truth Without Saying Your Name
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... veil with that washed-out late-morning light—the kind of brightness that doesn’t warm a damn thing but still serves to remind you the world keeps spinning, even when you’re about to make some highly questionable decisions in another city.
Sitting on the creaky chair in Marlow’s office, I extended my hand like I was asking for the keys to an empire. In reality, I just wanted a few coins and a halfway decent coat.
Grumbling curses in dialects not even the gods could decipher, Marlo ...
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