The train pulled into Vienna's grand Hauptbahnhof in the pale, icy twilight of dawn. Snow was falling in lazy, crystalline flakes over the Austrian capital, coating the imperial baroque domes, marble palaces, and cobblestone boulevards in a blanket of winter serenity. Wearing heavy wool coats, dark scarves, and designer sunglasses, Alexander Hunt and Sienna Locke moved through the bustling morning commuters with seamless, invisible grace. Ten minutes later, a private…
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