Chapter 27 THE HACKER ON MARCHETTI STREET

Sienna

He gave it back to her on Sunday evening, in the library, in the rain.

She had come in to look for a book she did not want. It was a pretext, and she knew he knew it, and she stood at the long shelves with her back to the room and ran her finger along a row of spines she could not read. Rain...

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