I’ve gotta get in there; get the edge on any otherpromoters! Visions of overflowing steam-tables danced in Bart Chester’s head. I glanced sidewise at her profile, and was pleased by her chiseled features. Had to be. You could only go with what I said out loud.
Well, five if you count the bad guys. What of it? she said, hands clasped over the file folder on her desk like she was shielding it from me, as if I'd snatch it and run with it. Benny went completely mad with rage. That's just terrible.
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