16 Meeting the enemy.

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Bruce stared at Alexei sitting behind his massive desk. He looked like a runway model in his expensive suit and glamourous haircut. He was a stubborn motherfucker. He wasn’t giving him anything. Like Harry said, Alexei wasn’t going to give him anything unless he gave him something first. He wanted him to appear at one of his parties. Bruce had a problem with that, especially since Alexei was not promising him anything. He wasn’t saying that if he did this he will meet his boss. He was expecting him to just appear at his part, without any promises being made. Fuck…Bruce got to his feet. He walked to the window and stared down out at the building in the surrounding area. He was surprised when Alexei told him to meet him there. He had seen the address in the notes that he copied from the in

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