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The Plan

The young assistant was looking at her boss: Emil was walking briskly in front of her, heading towards the meeting room at the end of the hallway. His dark navy suit and leather briefcase gave him a formal and dignified look, complemented by the grey colour of his hair.

He was in his early thirties — the youngest director in the firm’s history. But the stress of

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Escape From Tregaron.

Sitting atop the tree, Aidan’s eyes were scouting the area beyond the clearing, searching for a crack in the Jackal’s defenses. They seemed to have surrounded the entrance to the tunnels leading out from Tregaron.

Even in the bright moonlight, he could just barely make out five archers on the small hills behind the entry, hidden in the trees. He ass

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