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Countess, thief!
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Ongoing, First published Jan 22, 2015
It is the late 1800s in London. Byron, the most notorious thief there in Westminster  is instructed to pickpocket a ring from an earl at a ballroom event. He finds out a shocking discovery about the earl, one that his boss had not told him.
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