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“I’ll give you 5,000 dollars if you serve me in russian,” laughed the mafia boss at the waitress…

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from for years?

The revelation of deeper betrayal registered on Dmitri’s face, providing the momentary shock and distraction Anna needed. She drove her elbow into his solar plexus, creating precious distance between herself and the gun as she dove behind a shipping container. Gunfire erupted, with bullets ricocheting off metal surfaces as Anna crawled continue reading …

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