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Chapter 106: A New Legal Question

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The dinner the following evening was good.

Not eventful. Not significant in any way I could have written down afterward. Just good.

The easy kind, where you talk about ordinary things and laugh about small ones and don’t

feel the need to turn everything into a moment. Adrian did not make a unilateral decision

about anything. I did not have to push back on anything. We ate and we talked and at one

point he said something about Daniel that made me laugh so hard I had to put my fork

down, and he l
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