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The plan was simple.
Get Marcelo to slip.
We couldn’t accuse him outright—not without proof—but we could push him, make him reveal something he didn’t mean to.
Evelyn worked through the night, setting up surveillance on his phone, tracking his locations, monitoring his messages. Clara and I would...
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