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Chapter Forty-One: The Tell
KAMERON The delivery drivers arrived with the parallel bars that Mario had ordered for me. After they cleared security, Annie and the housekeeper took over, showing them where to put everything. A handyman had to be brought to finish installing them, as they had to be bolted securely on to the floor. I was watching them, but eventually work pulled me away, and I went back to my office. I frowned at the screen as I went through a series of emails about the beachfront hotel we were supposed to be acquiring. Something about this deal was red-flagging me. Phil was supposed to be overseeing the case, but problems kept popping up right and left. In the latest disaster, the city was trying to claim that the building was a historical landmark. I quickly put out an email to our lawyers to
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