PREVIEW
... ustling streets were full of endless streams of people.
A black Bentley veered off the traffic flow, turned a corner, and finally came to a slow stop in front of the VI Club.
Inside the car, a man’s distinctly jointed hand rested on the steering wheel, his high nose-bridge hidden behind dark glasses, thin lips holding a cigarette, smoke swirling, blurring his sharply defined profile.
He glanced at his wristwatch, looked up to the outside, people coming and going at the en ...
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