Hundred-Fourteen–Bianca’s Gambit

Rico swallowed hard. “What do you want me to do?”

“Nothing yet.”

“You sure?”

Dante nodded slowly. “If I move too fast, I could walk right into their trap. I need to be sure.”

Rico hesitated. “Then what do we do now?”

Dante leaned back, staring at the burnt ceiling above him. “Now?” He gave a bi...

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