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Chapter 73: The Private Review

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(Keyla POV)

"Mr. Augustus," Holt said, setting the sealed folder on the table between us, "anticipated resistance from both of you."

He said it without irony, which somehow made it worse — the image of an eighty-one-year-old man lying in his bed, planning for the specific probability that his grandson and his grandson's unacknowledged child's mother would need to be maneuvered into the same room before they'd cooperate with each other.

Draxler was already in the chair to my left when I ca
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