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... rble heart of Rome. Here, the air was thick with the scent of salt, tar, and rotting fish, a place of hard work and whispered deals. In a dusty, disused warehouse smelling of old rope and forgotten cargo, Alex met his spymaster. He had come disguised in the simple, rough-spun cloak of a merchant, a necessary anonymity for the kind of work that could not be done in the palace. This was the realm of spies, a world of shadows where empires were won and lost long before the first legionary drew his ...
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