Miles shook his head. Brady was either the greatest actor Miles had ever seen or he'd become unhinged, and he was betting on the latter. Any chance he'd had to get an accounting from the former District Attorney was gone. He waited for the bitterness and anger to surge as it had the last time he'd met Brady ... but it did not come. Miles watched the man play with the stones for a space, and then shrugged his shoulders in resignation. Truly, it wasn't important to know why Brady had done what he'd done anymore. As he'd told the woman reporter, what had happened down in the flatlands no longer mattered. "You played hell here tonight, Mister," Owens said harshly. Miles' head snapped around to look the taller man directly in the eyes. "Who are you?" Miles asked bluntly, irritated by the acc
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