The Sonnenblume Protocol
Act I: The Offer The man in the grey suit sat across from Marcus Reed in a café in Charlottenburg and did not once look at him directly. He looked at the table, at his coffee, at the window, at the street outside, but never at Marcus's face. It was either a tactic or a tic. Marcus could not tell which, and in Berlin in 1963, the difference rarely mattered. "I have a proposition," the man said....
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