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... t I could pull off the suit that he was wearing. For some odd reason, he had thought that wearing a suit would somehow make the meeting seem formal. How much more formal could a strategic meeting be? I huffed as I threw the offending thing at the corner of the room.
"Michael," I whispered again. He seemed to hear what I was saying.
"What?" he groaned.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
"Do I look it?" I suppose that he hadn&ap ...
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