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No hysterics. I needed information before I could plan my response. “Why aren’t you at the office? Why aren’t you home?”
He chuckled bitterly, a sound like breaking glass, and looked away toward where the spires of the Galloway mansion were visible behind the trees.
“I don’t have an office anymore, Mama,” he said, each word dropping like a stone. “And continue reading …
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