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Chapter 12. Meeting Isabella Cruz
Author: FOCA
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Slipping on a black leather jacket over a clean white T-shirt, Coyote ran a hand through his tousled hair, smoothing it back as he studied himself in the bathroom mirror.

He fastened a watch around his wrist—an accessory that he rarely wore, he just wasn't a watch guy, and gave himself a final once-over.

Yeah, this ought to do it, he thought with a nod of approval.

He wanted to look sharp for his meeting with Isabella Cruz. This wasn’t just another day—it could be the day he gets the break he needed, a shot at landing a sponsor.

He gave himself a couple of spritzes of cheap cologne, stepped through the mist, and just as he exhaled, a car horn blared from outside.

That must be the chauffeur, he figured. Twenty minutes had passed since he sent his location to Isabella. Stepping outside, he spotted a sleek black Ford SUV idling at the curb—definitely not from around the neighborhood.

The window on the driver’s side rolled down, revealing a middle-aged man whose hair had clearly lost it
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