The Face in the Fog chapter 16
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Napoleon Solo lifted his chin, groggy from the sleep dart, feeling a knife blade touching deftly against his face.
“Making you nervous?” She asked, staring at him with her golden eyes, though her hair was darker now.
“No just reminded me I need a shave...”
She pricked his cheek, eliciting a hiss from the American.
“Not so smart now are you? Only a matter of time before I exact my revenge against you both.”
“Always the revenge, can’t let it go. Start over...go straight this time.”
She laughed at that. “What, and dishonor Aunt Edith and Uncle Emory’s memory?"
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Napoleon Solo lifted his chin, groggy from the sleep dart, feeling a knife blade touching deftly against his face.
“Making you nervous?” She asked, staring at him with her golden eyes, though her hair was darker now.
“No just reminded me I need a shave...”
She pricked his cheek, eliciting a hiss from the American.
“Not so smart now are you? Only a matter of time before I exact my revenge against you both.”
“Always the revenge, can’t let it go. Start over...go straight this time.”
She laughed at that. “What, and dishonor Aunt Edith and Uncle Emory’s memory?"
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