The metallic smell of cordite and burning fuel still lingered in the night air as the *Sirena's* twin diesel engines powered toward the port of Naples. Below deck, in the soundproofed master stateroom, the door slammed shut and locked with a heavy metallic click. Elena was backed against the reinforced bulkhead, her hands still trembling from the recoil of the Glock. Her white silk kaftan was smudged with soot and…
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