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ceptionist said, her eyes scanning Au

to reveal a space that was more cathedral than office. Floor-to-ceiling windo

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lder and slid it acros

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anned the documents. Promissory notes

oice rising. "These are for Clark's fa

firms it. Or rather, it confirms that whoever forged them did a pe

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but your sister was quite proactive. She had you sign a document waiving the standard waiting period for this specific debt consolidation, dis

oom spin. "I... I

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ading her personal space. He placed his ha

y," he said softy. "I can b

him, hope warring wi

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me to work

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