A Las-Gidi Heist – 6

6   As the team left the field, Kemi’s phone buzzed with a message from an unknown number. Rok glanced over her shoulder and froze for a split second. The sender was familiar, someone from his past, someone who still held sway over parts of Lagos’s underground and high society. She was one of JFK’s…...

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