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a clear plan in mind.
The Confrontation Over Brunch
The next morning, Richard had arranged a quiet brunch in the dining room. Soft music played, the table was beautifully set, and the warm light of morning filled the room.
He smiled when I walked in. I did not smile back.
I placed the entire folder in front of him on the table.
“You really thought you could continue reading …
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