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Chapter 114

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Vivian Glass had spent twenty-two years cleaning up other people's disasters.

This sounded impressive until one considered the kinds of people whose disasters she cleaned.

Actors.

Directors.

Studio executives.

Politicians masquerading as philanthropists.

Philanthropists masquerading as politicians.

A terrifying number of Oscar winners.

Three cult leaders.

One prince.

The prince had somehow been the easiest.

The point was that Vivian understood catastrophe.

Professionally.

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