Chapter Forty-Seven : Choice, Chance or Change...

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"Okay, gentlemen that concludes our meeting. The contracts will be handed out shortly and we can begin construction within the week".Damon exited the boardroom and went into his office. He loosened his tie and unbuttoned his shirt collar.  Tyler walked in with files in his hand. "Done?" he asked. He placed the files down on the desk and sat down on the opposite chair.  "Mostly". He leaned back into his seat and folded his arms. "You look f*****g exhausted".  Tyler rubbed his face with his hands. "Don't even get me started".  Damon got up and walked to the liquor cabinet, pouring himself and Tyler a glass of whiskey. He went back to the desk and slid the glass across. "Bottoms up".  Tyler sipped on the liquid slowly and made a sour expression. "That's bitter and spicy" He went in for a

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