86. In the Serpents' Den

I come to just as I’m hurled into the back seat of the Ducle’s sedan – trussed head to foot with gag in my mouth and titanium cuffs around both wrists. They slam the door and rip off down the road, headed straight to the Dulce estate. I slam my forehead into the seat cushion and try to brainstorm w...

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