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... , and reputation—sometimes a weapon, sometimes a target. Tonight, Jason carried it alone.
He pulled his Porsche into the reserved lot beneath the grand ballroom estate, parking it himself despite the dozen valets stationed out front. He didn’t toss anyone keys. Didn’t wait for a door to be opened. He stepped out on his own, adjusted his cuff, and walked straight through the golden entrance like it was a boardroom he already owned.
The air inside was warm, fragrant with white orch ...
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