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Chapter 16

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Alex's third-person-POV

The note arrived during the quarterly projections review.

Alex was mid-sentence, pointing at the third slide on the screen, when his assistant Patricia appeared at the edge of the conference room door with the particular expression she reserved for interruptions that could not wait. She did not speak. She folded the note once and slid it along the table until it reached his hand.

He looked down at it.

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