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Chapter 64

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Veronica’s POV.

I found out about the second lawsuit the same way I found out about the first.

Through a spectacle.

Jason did not believe in private warfare. He believed in stages, in witnesses and in humiliation performed under bright lights.

That morning, I was in the middle of reviewing production samples with my team, debating the durability of a particular silk blend, when the energy in the building shifted.

It began as a ripple of noise from the street below, an unusual swelling of voices
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