Chapter 11
Richard Mercer arrived at the foundation office looking older than he had any right to become in three days.
His tie was crooked. His hair, usually disciplined into silver authority, had separated at the temples. Denise came beside him without lipstick, both hands wrapped around the strap of her ...
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2. Chapter 2
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11. Chapter 11
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