Forex Tracer

December 14th, 2008

Even if the Emperor does nothing, some lunatic is bound to kill the boy to please his superiors.”    The old Forex Tracer sat down, his shoulders slumped.  He breathed heavily and studied the mosaic on the floor for a long minute.  Atilius hardly dared believe his eyes.  When he told Sabina he had a tiny surprise, he had no idea … the pride of Rome’s legions looked like a whipped slave.  Maybe he did kill those men in the tent.  He caved so quickly.  Excitement tingled in the senator’s mind; he felt giddy.  His informants assured him the information was solid, but they always swore on the gods that every word they said was true.

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