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<No problem, hoss.>
The helicopter’s rotors buzzed overhead, their steady rhythm cutting through the morning air. Inside the cabin, Beatrice slumped against the window, her red hair falling across her face as she dozed.
Harvey... had somehow contorted his flexible body into an impossible sleeping position, his limbs twisted around the safety harness like a pretzel. His snore was almost louder than the rotors.
As for Adam, he was staring at the text flo ...
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