a Hotel was dimly lit, smelling of
e in front of her, completely cold. Next to the cup rested a massive stack of lega
he lights of Manhattan began to flic
egal files, suddenly vibrated. The
offee, took a slow sip, and
r. It wasn't angry this time. It was smooth, pra
eplied, her voi
ssly. "We have a crisis with the European merger. I'm going to have t
f her coffee cup with h
nd like a responsible father. "She said she's going to a friend's hous
he sheer audacity of the lie didn't even
rey said. J
o come home, or at least a sigh of disappointment. Her total lack of emot
," he muttered, and ab
een went black, a
The sender was Gage Gay, the high-end private in
il. It contained a si
e contents. A grid of high-resoluti
ey had been taken just three hours ago. Theked on the
elsey, and Willow. They were all wearing
ng near the ice, his head bowed as he carefully tied the laces of Kel
et away, holding up a smartphone, taking a pic
way from the rink, heading back toward the Upper East Side. Colton
wealthy Manhattan family e
ess. She selected all the photos and uploaded
r briefcase. She pulled out the revised divo
legal custody of Willow, citing moral turpitude. She had also invoked the hidden fault clause from
pocket. She didn't read the document aga
st the thick paper and signed Audrey
sitation. Her h
slid it into a thick brown mani
uments, and locked them inside the heavy stee
coat and walked out
gainst the wall. He was wearing a sharp black suit
he wall. "Is it done?"
he held out the
e deliver it to the Long Island estate tonight. L
ight of the legal documents inside. A
it done,"
d the elevator. Tomorrow mor

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