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Chapter One Hundred Ninety-Nine
Author: Menz Raider
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As the three men exited the office of Federico Rodriguez, it seemed as though a battle line had been drawn. Martin Astana made a call as soon as they reached their vehicles. He hoped that the mission was successful and that his dear son had not failed him this time around.

"Luther, tell me you have the girl."

Luther Astana was on the other side. His father had tasked him with the abduction of Lyana Rodriguez after planning his son's escape. What Luther did was unforgivable, his father had said.
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