Having to wait for Napoleon Solo was an occupational hazard for Illya Kuryakin. Admittedly, he wasn’t late when it mattered but, the rest of the time, he was usually tardy. At least this time, Illya had something to occupy his mind while he waited. He was leaning against a street lamp watching the Krewe of Endymion pass by in one of the New
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