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Chapter 53

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Chapter 53

He set the phone down, picked it back up, and typed: *Send me the three sentences.*

She sent them.

He read them.

She was right. She'd been right at eleven at night, working through clause language that wouldn't have needed fixing for months, in a room he'd bet good money looked like a disaster zone given what Oliver had mentioned once, in passing, about Kate's office when she was deep in something. She'd been right and she hadn't planned to tell him and now he had a sharper contract
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