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The days dragged on slowly for the rest of the week. Lora had started her new job, where she worked just to keep up appearances while her real job was to be Spencer's eyes and ears. None of her co-workers knew, or suspected, and it made her think even more about what a spy she looked like.

Lora closed the last buttons of the coat she was wearing. She was in front of the building where she worked, in a taxi. The busy Strip had woken up early on Friday morning, was buzzing and ready for the day ahead. The always happy city did not lose its shine. Some luxury casinos were already opening their doors to the billions, others still hadn't slept.

She was happy in her new job as it was different from all her previous ones. It was easy for Lora to get jobs in busy places. They hired her just for looks, because they knew that redhead would be a customer magnet. But it didn't take long for the rampant harassment to begin, followed by unnecessary touching and cheap pick-up calls.

However, his new