Chapter 15 - 15: Diamonds at the Family Table

The Mercedes rattled through the crowded streets toward Potsdam, its engine growling, its passengers not much calmer.

People turned to stare as it passed—recognizing the royal crest and, in some cases, the tall blond head that popped out of the rear window now and then.

"My man!" Oskar shouted at a cluster of onlookers.

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