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... ou, Arthur. We’ll finish this later."
The man excused himself, the door clicking shut behind him. Charles leaned back in his chair, his hands steepled, his expression one of infinite, weary patience.
"You’ve been unreachable for most of the morning," Charles said. "I assume the business in the port district required your personal attention?"
He knew. Of course he knew. He might not have the specifics, but he knew I’d been out in the dark, doing the work he pretended didn’ ...
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