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Norbert took out his phone and made his call. "Hello, ma'am." He kept his eyes on the agents. "I can't say my name out loud, but I'm at the Pure America barbecue. I have a couple of Secret Service agents here, and my commander wants them gone. He told me to call you. Yes, ma'am. I'll wait." During the silence, Tawni kept her heavy guns aimed steadily at the agents. She made sure they had a good view straight down the barrels. Norbert handed his phone to one of the men. "It's for you." The agent put it against his ear. "Yes? Who is this?" His eyes widened. "Mr. President!" He snapped to ...more
Politics of Blood (Gray Spear Society, #8)
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