I felt the hair lifting on the back of my neck. Hearing a kid talk about the former Soviet state’s intelligence agency raised the ante to a whole new level of shit. Maybe it hadn’t been Doucet who worked him over. I kept my voice cool. “It’s been a while since the KGB had much to say about anything, AJ.”
“I know. We studied the fall of the Soviet block in history last year.”
“So what makes you think they had anything to do with your grandfather?”
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