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the recovery.”

Bryce glared at him. “You work for me.”

Matthew took off his hard hat. “Then consider this my last day if that’s a problem.”

The silence that followed was worth more than applause.

Bryce looked around and understood something that money rarely taught men quickly enough: he was outnumbered not by bodies, but by witnesses.

“Fine,” he said. continue reading …