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... o were sedans, jet black like the rest of the vehicles, and moving in the center of the motorcade. The others were large black vehicles that were ubiquitous to security teams. Inside the frontmost sedan, Sonya leaned back and crossed her legs, pursing her lips and looking out the window. She pretended not to notice Marta’s irritable look, smirking a little to herself.
“You let him leave,” Marta sighed.
Sonya snorted. "He was so cute. I want to see what he had planned.”
“H ...
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