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Marta slid into the booth across from him, her smile a razor nick. "You look like a cop with a stomachache."
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Marta slid into the booth across from him, her smile a razor nick. "You look like a cop with a stomachache."
He was here for the ledger.
Outside, a car door slammed. Three men. Heavy shoes. skin trade fast