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” she asked. “You said the perimeter was airtight.”
Dante’s face hardened.
“The hardlines are buried under three feet of concrete. Only one access point. Inside the security room.”
“Inside job,” Elena whispered. “Who?”
“Three people have the override codes. Me. Alessandro.”
He paused.
“And Sal Lucchese.”
Elena remembered him from the war council. The heavy continue reading …
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