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... fingers tapped restlessly against the glossy surface of the meeting room table, each click of his nail echoing in the empty hotel suite. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶
He leaned back in the chair and stared at the hotel wall clock. The minute hand had barely moved since the last time he checked. Fantastic. Time really was crawling like a snail.
After meeting the Du Ponts earlier, Micah had lost every bit of enthusiasm he might have had for playing around with Silas.
He was ...
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