Chapter 7

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Phoenix, Arizona Same Day John Davis, one of the senior associates at the Mendoza law firm, walked to the door and held it open for Marissa Robles, another senior associate. “After you,” he said with a sly grin. She gave him a puzzled look, tucked at her briefcase, and entered the office’s reception area. “I can open the door myself. I’m not helpless,” she huffed. “Just trying to show you chivalry isn’t dead,” John smirked. When she didn’t seem impressed by his response, he added, “Just kidding. I’m really excited today.” Realizing something was off, she stopped, stared at him, and asked, “Wait, why are you dressed up? It’s a Friday.” “I realize I normally dress casually on Fridays, but today I have to be in court.” When he entered the firm, John looked at the receptionist beh

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