Chapter 10
Marcus Hale's office was on the forty-second floor of a building that screamed money and power.
Floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking Manhattan. Marble floors. Art that probably cost more than my car. The receptionist looked like she'd stepped out of Vogue, all sleek hair and designer suit.
"Ms...
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Chapters
1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
9. Chapter 9
10. Chapter 10
11. Chapter 11
12. Chapter 12
13. Chapter 13
14. Chapter 14
15. Chapter 15
16. Chapter 16
17. Chapter 17
18. Chapter 18
19. Chapter 19
20. Chapter 20
21. Chapter 21
22. Chapter 22
23. Chapter 23
24. Chapter 24
25. Chapter 25
26. Chapter 26
27. Chapter 27
28. Chapter 28
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