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Anthony Perez. Ramses had gotten that name down early.
Ramses was familiar with the type. Handsome, smartly dressed, with more money than God and no problem spending it. Ramses hated him on principle.
Still. He wasn’t about to let that stop him from taking the other man’s money. Principles only went so far, after all; the sum they were offering him was enough to make any head turn. It was going to be a long trip and Ramses could behave when he wanted to.
He put on his best public face and sauntered into the lounge with a smile. Just his luck—Anthony was the closest person to him and the only one not currently engaged in conversation. Fantastic.
“Hello,” Ramses said, holding out his hand to shake. “Ramses Samir. Welcome to Cairo.”














