Viktor Sokolov sat nursing a vodka on a stool at a bar at the airport in Arlington, Virginia. He fingered the termination notice he had just received at the Russian Embassy. He was no longer needed. Three stools apart, he noticed Shen Yu because he was holding the same brown envelope. They had met before in happier times.Viktor lifted his […]
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