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Damian leaned forward, elbows on the glass table, fingers steepled under his chin.
"Do you all understand what we’re dealing with?" he said. "Because I’m not sure you do."
Eleanor Lancaster didn’t look up. She was checking her phone, her lips pursed in that familiar way that meant she was bored or annoyed—or both.
Raymond sat sideways in his chair, leg bouncing, the buttons on his shirt mismatched and his cufflink missing. Probably hungover. Again. < ...
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