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‘Well, I’ll be damned, Agent Thiery. I didn’t know you knew magic! You should do that for my grandson sometime.’
Thiery nodded and went back to looking outside. He could see Croll staring at him in the reflection of the plane’s window, wanting his dollar back. He saw him blinking nervously, his Adam’s apple moving up and down, like a snake swallowing something, trying to figure out a way to ask for his money back without seeming as if he needed it.
‘I, er … uh …’ Croll mumbled. ‘That coin has some sentimental value.’
‘It’s in your top pocket,’ said Thiery, calmly.
Croll reached in – too quickly – and found it there. He beamed, but Thiery noted the sweat on his forehead.
Thiery physically had to bite his tongue as the governor’s words echoed through his head: Now you know where I’m coming from.
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