Chapter 9-3

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You He dipped his head as she spoke. She could practically feel his cheeks burning as they burned red under the heat of her penetrating gaze. “You know how often I take freelancers?” she prodded. “Hardly ever?” he guessed. “No, Addy – never. I never take freelancers!” never“Until today?” He looked up hopefully, a sudden wave of confidence replacing the unease and discomfiture of minutes earlier. She grinned. She had to hand it to him. Maybe he’d decided that fronting this out was his only chance of persuading her to buy what he was selling. He’s come a long way… He’s come a long way“Do you know how many staff I’ve got out there desperate to have their names attached to the stuff about the Tower?” She jabbed a finger in the direction of the bullpen once more as she spoke. “They’re pra

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