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to people he once would have dismissed.

“Send him in.”

Michael entered differently than he had a month ago. The designer suit was gone, replaced by off-the-rack business casual. His swagger had disappeared along with his American Express black card.

“Sit,” I gestured to the chair across from me. “How’s compliance?”

“Enlightening,” he said carefully. “I continue reading …