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... he city—its onion domes green with age, its bones ancient with secrets.
Mikhail had not come for worship.
Beneath the cathedral, in catacombs forgotten by most, a meeting was being held. Not by priests, but by conspirators. He moved through the tunnel slowly, lantern in hand, boots echoing against centuries-old stone.
The message had come encoded in a familiar cipher—one he’d used during his former life’s work with intelligence dossiers. Someone from his past... or someon ...
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