CHAPTER 59
The normally unflappable Fausto had spent the last two hours worrying. His Excellency and Renata still had not returned — nor had Marcello. According to the men from the FBI, Shirley Temple hadn’t arrived at her hotel either. Such a time for His Excellency to disappear! Fausto thought. Just as my plan was falling into place. I will be left to …
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