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Finn Lockwood sat uneasily, occasionally craning his neck to look toward the road.
Suddenly, the low hum of a car engine echoed from the alley, and a blinding headlight pierced through the night, as a black Bentley stopped at the entrance of the food stall.
The car door opened, and Shane Donovan stepped out.
He was still wearing a well-tailored black suit, with a long coat of the same color over it. His upright figure stood out in stark contrast to the noisy, gre ...
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