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table, old Barrister Adeyemi slowly removed his glasses.
“No,” he said carefully.
“He is missing.”
Damian’s jaw tightened.
“Same difference.”
The old lawyer stared at him for a long moment.
Then said something that made Vivian’s fingers tighten around her wineglass:
“Not legally.”
A chill passed through the room.
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