CHAPTER NINE

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Blackwood Holdings occupied the top floors of a glass tower in the city’s financial district. The company was famous for buying businesses that were failing and bringing them back to life. Factories that were about to shut down. Delivery companies losing money. Stores that were on the verge of closing. They stepped in, fixed what wasn’t working, hired better people to run things, and got the businesses making money again. Sometimes they sold them for a huge profit. Other times, they kept them. Either way, it made them billions. Callum's office took up the entire corner of the floor. Floor-to-ceiling windows. A massive oak desk. A leather chair that had cost more than most people's cars. The walls were bare except for a single framed photo of his father—the man who had built the company in

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