Chapter 61 AND THE DISCOVERY OF THE YEAR

By eight p.m., my living room no longer looked like an underfunded bachelorette pad. It looked like the command center of a B-list spy movie.

Mara's contact turned out to be a guy named Rafa. He was tall, extremely skinny, wore thick-rimmed glasses, and had a black hoodie pulled over his head. He a...

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