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Chapter 14
14 Luke rubbed his thumb across the FIA driver license bearing his picture. International Competition Authorization. Authorization is given to this license holder to enter and/or drive in any event inscribed on the FIA Calendar National Race. What favors had Zoe called in with the Fédération Internationale de l'Automobile to get these? Or maybe he didn’t want to know. Think, Luke. She hadn’t sold herself. She’d called SOCOM and told them what she needed. Then Special Operations Command had taken care of all of the details while their plane was en route. She and Luke would now both be fully registered with FIA including any fees and required qualifications—faked but on record. Exactly as he would have called for, if it had been his op. His op. Up until this moment, some part of him
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