Chapter 148

• GUSTAVO
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• The limousine pulled away from the curb with that smooth, quiet roll only expensive cars manage. I settled into the back seat, the leather cool against my back even through the suit. The city lights streaked past the tinted windows in long lines of gold and red, blurring into one continuous glow. For the first time all night, the noise of the crowd faded, leaving just the low hum of the engine and my own breathing.