The Cover-Up

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— CASSIAN | The second the gates closed, I was moving. "Inside. Now." Mara followed without argument. Good. We needed to move fast. The police would be back. With warrants. With questions. With the kind of attention I couldn't afford. Not when Viktor's body was currently in the incinerator. Not when witnesses existed. Not when everything I'd built was one search warrant away from collapsing. I pulled out my phone. Dialed. "Nic. We have a problem." "The police?" "They'll be back within hours. I need damage control." "What kind?" "The expensive kind. Call Judge Morrison. Tell him I need search warrants delayed. Indefinitely." "That'll cost." "I don't care. Do it." "And the arrest warrant?" "Same thing. Delay. Bury it in paperwork. Make it disappear." "Cassian, they have a wi

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