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CHAPTER 26

Author: JJ.Smart
last update publish date: 2026-03-19 05:57:22

Three weeks after the board meeting the firm had settled into itself.

The Merton integration was on schedule. The fourteen position reductions had been handled with HR precision and two of the nine had been converted to restructured roles before the decisions went out, which meant the actual number was seven, and those seven had been given proper transition support. The floor was running. The board was stable. Venna was proving to be exactly as useful as Alex had predicted.

Things were, for the
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    Alex was at my door in twenty minutes.He read the text. His jaw tightened — the only visible sign. He handed my phone back."What's the Hargreave account?" I said."A case I handled in 2019. We won. It was significant.""And?"He sat down. "Danny was involved peripherally. He was at a firm that worked on the opposing side's restructuring. After we won, there were questions raised about whether any information had been shared between us during the period when we were — involved.""Were they valid questions?"He looked at me directly. "No. I never discussed active cases with him. I was not even aware we were on opposing sides until after the verdict.""Did anyone believe that?""Most people. There was an internal review. I was cleared.""But Danny doesn't think the story is finished.""Danny is someone who creates leverage wherever he can." His voice was level but something underneath it was cold. "He saw me last night and saw you beside me. He's made a calculation.""That I'm a pressu

  • HIS WILLING SECRET    CHAPTER 34

    His name was Danny Reid. He was thirty-four, a former colleague of Alex's from early in his career, and he arrived back in the city on a Wednesday like a stone thrown into still water.I did not know about Danny Reid until he showed up at a dinner.We were at a restaurant — not a date dinner, a working dinner with two of Alex's junior partners and their significant others, the kind of professional-social event I had learned to navigate with some ease. I was seated beside Alex. The table was comfortable. Then the maître d' led someone toward the adjacent table and Alex went completely still beside me.I noticed it before I saw who it was. The stillness — not the controlled kind, but the involuntary kind. The kind that means the body recognized something the brain was still catching up to.The man who sat two tables away was dark-haired, broad-shouldered, and when he glanced over and saw Alex, he smiled the way people smile when they already knew they would see you.Alex turned back to

  • HIS WILLING SECRET    CHAPTER 33

    Chapter 31The Monday after we got back from the lake, Alex walked into my office.Not my apartment. My office. At 10am. Without calling first.I looked up from my desk and he was standing in the doorway in a dark coat, holding two coffees, and every person in the open-plan space behind him had gone very still in the specific way people go still when someone powerful enters a room they don't usually enter."You could have called," I said."I was nearby." He walked in and set one of the coffees on my desk. "I need twenty minutes."I looked at the coffee, then at him. "Close the door."He did. He sat across from me — not in the chair people sat in when they needed something from me, but the one to the side. Next to the desk. Like someone who was not making a request."I've had an offer," he said. "From a firm in London. They want me to take over their litigation practice for eighteen months. High-profile restructuring. Significant money."I kept my face neutral. "When did this come in?"

  • HIS WILLING SECRET    CHAPTER 32

    Morrison settled on a Thursday morning at 8:47am.Alex sent a text that said: It's over.I read it at my desk and set my phone down and looked at the wall for a moment. Over. The word sat strange. We had been living inside this case — both of us, in different ways — for months. And now it was done.At noon he called."I want to take you somewhere this weekend," he said."Where?""Away. Out of the city. Two days."I had not expected this. "Okay.""I'm not asking you to plan it. I'll handle everything. I need you to say yes or no.""Yes," I said.He exhaled. "Good."Friday evening we drove north. He drove — of course he drove, he was constitutionally incapable of being a passenger — and the city fell away behind us. He played music I did not know and I did not ask what it was, just listened.The house was on a lake. Not large, not a statement — just a house on water, clean lines, quiet. He had stayed here before, I could tell. He moved through it without checking anything.We walked alo

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  • HIS WILLING SECRET    CHAPTER 30

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