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Chapter Ten

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I stood outside the courthouse and stared at Patrick’s text for almost half a minute before calling him back.

Around me, Manhattan was as busy as ever. Taxis rushed by. People hurried along the sidewalks. Someone struggled to control a huge dog. Normally I barely noticed the noise.

Today, I didn’t hear any of it.

I hit the call button.

Patrick answered almost immediately.

“I found something,” he said.

No greeting. That was typical Patrick.

“There’s a company registered in Delaware. On paper, it
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