The man behind the desk loosened his tie. “The drop will be at the bookstore in the kids section.” The two men standing in front him exchanged looks.
“Won’t that look suspicious? Grown men sitting in the kids section?”
The first man shook his head. “We’re not going to look like three grown men.”
“Do you see them?” I pointed to the kids section.
“Do you mean the man and his sons?” Marisol asked.
I shook my head. “No, the three men just sitting at the table down there.”
She squinted, but could only see the boys and the man.
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