CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY-SIX

AGENT MILLER

"Why don't we know anyone with any meaningful clearance?" I ask in frustration.

Aguero sighs and slams shut his laptop.

"Yeah, keep talking to me about things out of your control when you see that I'm trying to work." He says, glaring at me.

"I can't shake it off. I want to know what he...

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