Chapter 16
The rain lashed aggressively against the floor-to-ceiling windows of Oliver Grant’s midtown conference room, casting long, weeping shadows across the polished mahogany table. It was a fitting atmosphere for a funeral, which, in legal terms, was exactly what was taking place.
Vivian Haye
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