After the session, I told Hazel to wait while I went to change. When I came out, she stood by the front desk. She paused when she saw me."Let's go," I said.I led her out the front entrance. The white Porsche was parked in a spot across the street."Are we leaving through the front door today?" she asked."Yeah," I replied.I took her across the street and walked straight toward the car. The windows were tinted, so it was impossible to see inside. I knocked on the driver's side, and the window rolled down.Zach sat inside, one hand on the steering wheel. "Do you need something?" he asked."Get out of the car," I said.He looked at me without moving."Come out and talk," I said.He gave a short laugh, turned off the engine, and stepped out. He was a little shorter than me but had a solid build, the kind that came from boxing. "What do you want to talk about?" he asked."The mark on Hazel's face," I replied.He glanced at Hazel standing behind me, then back at me. "Did she t
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