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Chapter 90

Edinburgh, Scotland 

Detective Timon Rodrigues woke from some of the deepest sleep he’d ever had. It was like he had been drugged, or maybe he was, and he was just thankful that he was used to such hangovers since his college days, though today, he awoke with a huge headache he had never had before. Added to his misery was the sunshine pouring through the bedroom window of his apartment as his eyes struggled against the bright light as he uttered a series of profanities.

On the nightstand, his mobile phone was ringing and vibrating in the dreadful circular dance that phones do when they’re on hard surfaces. He reached over and grabbed it, "Fuck! Bloody headache," glancing at

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