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Chapter 47

DELTA’S POV
I don’t know how long I’ve been out for but the stench of tobacco wafting through my nostrils stir me to consciousness.
I am ties to a chair and Abramov is sitting on top of the mahogany desk, blowing smoke to my face.

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