Chapter 25 ⊰ 25 ⊱ The Invoice

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By the time I’m through the study door, Levi’s already behind the desk, set up and waiting for me. Cigar he isn’t smoking. A brick of cash on the blotter—rubber-banded, counted, set where I’ll see it before he decides to hand it across. Nothing in Levi’s rooms is where it is by ac...

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