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... n this marbled room with its high ceilings and large windows before. He’s pacing, his lean, muscled body hidden under one of the ridiculous suits that he likes wearing so much. He sees me and holds up a finger, a phone pressed to his ear. He’s speaking in another language, arguing with someone.
I lean against the door jamb, hands in my pockets, waiting for him to be done.
The tension in his voice is rising with each word, and at one point, he slams his fist against the wall. That ...
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