Chapter 67 Two Hours and Nineteen Minutes

My phone buzzes a third time against the desk, and Delphine's eyes go to it the way a cat's go to a moving string.

"Answer it."

"It's nothing."

"You've looked at that thing six times since I sat down." She doesn't raise her voice. She doesn't need to. "Whoever it is knows something I don't. So eithe...

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