Chapter 30

Booker

ELLIOT HARRIS ARRIVED at five o'clock, his countenance guarded, but not rude, and I ushered him into the great room. "Can I get you a beer?"

"I'd actually like to see my sister," he said.

"Let me see if she's awake."

"I want to see her even if she isn't."

I nodded. "Follow me."

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