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... p> The sky over La Turbie looked washed out. Pale blue, nothing clean about it. As if even the Mediterranean light had been dulled by the back-page saturation.

"Monaco Finds Its Killer."

"Laurent's Silence, Morientes' Fire."

"Le Retour des Rouges."

Stacked newspapers fanned across the front counter at the staff entrance. Demien didn't look down as he passed them. Just pushed through the main doors without slowing. Behind him, someone from the kit team chuckled and ...

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