Chapter 4

Monday morning, ten sharp. I sat in the conference room at Henderson & Associates, my fingers drumming against the polished mahogany table. My lawyer, Rachel Martinez, shuffled through papers while Adrian's guy checked his Rolex for the third time.

10:15. Still no Adrian.

"Traffic's brutal this ti...

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