Eight Hundred Thousand Dollars and a Missing Name on a Ledger

hands, but I did not mind. The quiet was something I had not felt in six months, not since the first anonymous envelope had arrived on my desk on Wilshire.

Raymond stood up first, shaking his trousers down over his ankles. “I have to get back to campus. There is a faculty meeting at four that I cannot avoid without causing more rumors.”

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