An Undercover roundezvous between a low-key ganglord and a rogue government marshal, at a broken-down Clocktower.
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Greyson shortened his stride. . .
His contact had assured him that this was not a dangerous mission, but Greyson had long since completed enough hand-offs to know that governmental espionage was never safe. Master Hanson was a shrewd businessman and wasn't the kind to leave loose ends. If he kept to the simple guideline then he would come out all right.