My pregnant daughter ran into my office, her face covered in fresh b:ruises. Her husband, a beloved local politician, casually strolled in behind her, shutting the door.

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By sunset, his chief of staff resigned. By midnight, three contractors turned state evidence. By morning, the police chief announced early retirement with all the enthusiasm of a man being shoved off a cliff.

Grant’s campaign treasurer vanished for sixteen hours before reappearing inside a federal building carrying a lawyer and a folder thick continue reading …