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... cursed under his breath as he walked into the WMA Vice President's office.
He already had an idea why he had been summoned. His fists were clenched in anger. He was flushed. Even his eyes were bloodshot. He hadn't had any real rest these days. Mad, angry, he was in despair. Especially when Cassandra filed a complaint against him.
That was right. The bitch would never go to jail alone. She had to take Carl Morin with her!
Carl Morin entered the room without a care in the ...
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