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EMMY
It was one of those good news, bad news days.
The good news? There was an excellent chance we’d pinpointed exactly who at the embassy was f*****g around with Project Marshmallow, and quite possibly, we’d identified the rough location of the weapon itself.
The bad news? Two key members of the team were benched.
I’d thought Darya might be a little happier about being sidelined seeing as (a) she wasn’t my biggest fan and (b) she preferred to bore people to death with macramé classes nowadays, but she looked just as sick as Ana about the situation.
“Nothing is certain yet,” Black said from his perch on the edge of the dining table. I’d never understood how he could stay so still when faced with a massive bloody problem. I paced constantly. It helped me to think. “How sure are you
