15
Amelia's POV
The pub wasn’t hard to find, and neither was Carlos. He was sitting on a barstool, nursing a glass of wine like he had all the time in the world. As soon as he spotted me, he finished off his drink in one gulp and grabbed a briefcase, striding toward me.
"Would you like a drink fi...
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Chapters
1. first encounter
2. break up
3. hack
4. Traced
5. mission?
6. kidnapped
7. 6
8. 7
9. 8
10. 9
11. 10
12. 11
13. 12
14. 13
15. 14
16. 15
17. 16
18. 17
19. 18
20. 19
21. 20
22. 21
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