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tighter than necessary as he pull

y noticed. His mind was still stuck in that conference room-his mother's sharp voice

e same. Show up.

as he sped down the near-empty streets. He didn't

eneath him. His phone buzzed in the passenger seat. He ignored it. Pro

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knew the wo

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waste of

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ind whipping through the slightly cracked window. The speedometer ticked up

ever

use, the anger had burned down to

de up was suffo

counter and headed straight for the minibar. He poured a

felt good

ows, looking out over the city. From up her

like how

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ost of

hat someon

't seen her, but he'd felt it-that prickle at the back of his

had heard

had hear

omach

of the whiskey and reac

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