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” I said, handing the binder to the clerk. “And a flash drive containing all digital originals.”
Ethan half-rose from his chair, his face flushed with anger and something that might have been panic. “This is ridiculous. She’s fishing. She’s bluffing.”
Madison’s manicured hand shot out to his wrist, squeezing hard enough that I could see her knuckles continue reading …
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