Chapter Forty-seven

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Liliana “I have to go in,” I whispered to Dmitri as we crouched behind a crumbling stone wall, watching the armed men position themselves around the church. “That's suicide,” he hissed back. “There are at least six of them.” “And they're all focused on the main entrance where Mikhail is. If I can get to the north side, I might be able to create a distraction.” “What kind of distraction?” I pulled out my phone and showed him the screen. “I called for backup before we left the car. Volkov security teams are already on their way, but they're still ten minutes out.” “Then we wait for them.” “Mikhail doesn't have ten minutes.” I snapped. “What if he's trapped.” He shook his head, frustrated at my stubbornness “So what's your plan?” “I'm going to get as close as I can to the north entra

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