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... t night, apparently having spent the last few hours stewing over Marcus Ashby.
Jabbing a fork full of stir-fried vegetables into my mouth, I just raise my eyebrows at her in an invitation to expand upon her pronouncement.
"Marcus Ashby," she clarifies, like I didn’t already figure that out. "That sleazy bastard of a lawyer."
Chewing methodically, I think of the man. He doesn’t strike me as sleazy. Maybe a little too good at his job, but sleazy, to me, is portly old men wi ...
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