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Vincenzo's POV
I spotted Raphael Hawthorne the moment we walked into the café.
He had chosen an upscale spot downtown wedged between corporate office buildings. People in suits and ties charged through revolving doors and barked loudly into cell phones.
But Raphael sat in the empty restaurant with...
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