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Chapter 17: WarrickIn spite of everything, the next few years passed in a very pleasurable manner. I received an increase in my pay and the promise of a senior position in the not-too-distant future. Fox’s practice expanded, and he brought in a partner. And at night there was Fox in my bed. As I’d told him, he’d never have my heart, but I enjoyed sharing my body with him. He no longer brought up the possibility of us exchanging positions and seemed content with our relationship. Our lives were very good. And then abruptly, the nightmares started again, and they came with increasing frequency, and seemingly for no reason at all. * * * * McNamara, Harrington, and McCormick, my firm, was having its annual Christmas affair, and Fox was going as my guest. No mention was ever made of the f