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A COLD NIGHT FOR MY ENEMIES

VLADIMIR

Aloysius convinced me enough to take him with me and I did just that.

There was no reason for me to think he could not deliver when I had handed him tasks and he always did just as I expected, always delivering excellently.

We travelled through Vienna, noiselessly, painting the city red with the bloods of our enemies, whether they be innocent.

By the wee hours of the morning, we had killed the men I believed could have a hand in the sudden disappearance of my treasure, Isabella. ...

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