Chapter 3 · free to read
The guards came through the curtain in four seconds. It took me three to stop caring.
Fear writes faster than any lawyer.
Six years of every deal whispered in that booth. Admissible in no court on earth, because of how I took it.
A wiretap conviction takes my fixer with it. Evidence I can't use is only a rope for my own people. So I burned the one thing that could have made this legal.
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