A warning.
Not yet.
He glanced at me.
I barely shook my head.
We had made a plan.
Go in.
Let them talk.
Let them lie.
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A warning.
Not yet.
He glanced at me.
I barely shook my head.
We had made a plan.
Go in.
Let them talk.
Let them lie.
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