Armand Cognetta

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“Just drive,” I said. He grimaced and did. After a few miles he asked, “You think this is going to work? This peaceful summit thing?” “Sure,” I said. After a second, I added, “Probably.” “Probably?” “Maybe,” I said. “We’re down to maybe now?” I shrugged. “We’ll see.”
Cold Days (The Dresden Files, #14)
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