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... palace.
As the armored Citroën barreled through the battered boulevards of the capital, Étienne Moreau watched the city blur past with clenched jaw and tight fists.
He didn’t speak.
Neither did General Beauchamp, seated beside him.
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The President was waiting.
And they were taking him something dangerous.
"You sure you’re ready for this?" Beauchamp asked quietly, breaking the silence as ...
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