Malachi's memories

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Malachi smiled warmly at his guests after shaking Michael’s hand. “Let’s get your family settled in. I will give you the tour later.” Malachi booked them in and got their room keys. He walked ahead and kept the elevator open for everyone to get in. Once everyone had been settled, Malachi and Michael retreated to his private office located on the top floor of the hotel. The office was spacious but not overly so. Comfortable, dark brown leather sofas flanked the coffee table. A thick, soft brown carpet was on the floor and big bay windows dominated the area behind the mahogany desk. Two wolf statues stood on either side of the desk. “We may have a little problem,” Malachi said once they were seated. “Sounds intriguing, Malachi, but I have yet to hear of a problem that you can’t solve,” M

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