The victory at the Palais de la Bourse was sweet, but the dangerous reality of their adversary quickly revealed itself. As twilight settled over Marseille, painting the limestone facades of the Old Port in bruised purple and burnished copper, Tristan and Aurelia left the exchange via the private rear exit onto the Rue de la République. Their private armored Mercedes sedan was scheduled to pick them up at the corner…
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