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to Taylor. “Now pay me, or the partners find out your wife is one bad day away from a transplant.”
“Get out of this hospital, Eric,” Taylor said.
“Noon,” Eric said, turning toward the elevators. “I will be waiting for the confirmation.”
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I leaned against the wall, my chest feeling tight again as his footsteps faded down the hall. The continue reading …
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