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” I asked, pointing to the book.

“No, that belongs to the development office,” Sarah said, sliding the eighty dollars across the counter.

I took the money and tucked it into my wallet next to my grocery list.

The ledger sat there, silent and clean, its blank cover holding secrets I did not know how to ask for.

Marcus was sitting at my continue reading …