A god’s gift

The Greatest gift

Things had gone tits-up.   Not going to plan.  She was on to him, the gang had betrayed Conan’s ploy.  She knew what he was up to  ….  but she wasn’t one step ahead.
Think on his feet.  Out-manoeuvre her.  Play a flanker.  Been in tight corners before.  Conan had worked himself free.

He’d worm his way out of this  ..  somehow.  Just needed to think straight  …….

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