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glasses back on his nose with a deliberate motion, his eyes narrowing as he compared the signatures.

“The judge is going to want to see a clear line of custody for these files, Clara,” he said.

“They went from my wall safe straight into my leather portfolio,” I said, choosing my words with slow precision.

“And you are certain Julian continue reading …