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Chapter 13: What She Knew

Author: Rarejewel
last update publish date: 2026-02-21 17:44:19

Garrett Finch called on a Tuesday and asked if she had thirty minutes.

Sera recognized the name immediately. Roman's legal counsel for over a decade. She had met him twice during the marriage, briefly, at functions where he had been professionally warm and she had been the wife and neither of them had needed to be anything beyond that. She agreed to meet him Thursday at the Montague Industries office and spent the two days in between not thinking about it, which was its own kind of thinking abo
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