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Chapter 32

Author: Laura J. Quinn
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-21 10:30:56

Grayson

Of all the damn luck, I had to be on this trip when I needed to be back in Chicago tomorrow morning to close the Mulholland merger deal. The deal will fail if I’m not there to vote in favor of it. I was discussing the matter with my dad, Senator Paul Bennett, when the plane suddenly bucked, slamming my head against the wall. Everything went dark, and the next thing I knew, cold water was rushing in all around me, filling the lavatory, which was tilted on its side. Even in the midst of that living nightmare, I knew it wasn’t my time. I’d been told I have much more to accomplish in this life, and I won’t be leaving it until it’s done.

But I don’t even know where the hell we are or how far off course the plane had gone before it went down. I hope to hell this attorney knows how to fix these radios because my cell phone isn’t worth shit right now.

It appears she knows what she’s doing. God knows I owe her a huge debt of gratitude for getting me the hell out of there in time. She’d
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