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laughing as he talked about how I always caved. I thought of Sabrina’s cold plan to put me somewhere out of sight.
“I’m already living the fallout,” I said. “The rest is just noise.”
Richard leaned back slightly, as if reassessing me. Then he nodded.
“All right,” he said. “Tell me what you want your legacy to be.”
The word legacy hung in the air for a continue reading …
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