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Iam saving up, she said abruptly. Brad pays me and invests it for me. My portfolio is going gangbusters. Then after Dorothy Fenner sneaked into his house, she knew what was in the letter. His expression softened.Ido trust you, Michelle. You saved my ass with Cowl and his phone. Im sorry. I guess stress is making me see things that arent there. Theres a bed in the rear compartment, if youd like to catch up. Valentine took a swig of beer.Good for you, Travis. You kickass champ. If you put two hundred guys on the payroll, I said, youre going to have to pay them each at least fifteen thousand a year. Thats a three-million-dollar payroll right there and they havent even turned in their expense accounts yet, which they sure as hell will. How long do you think it will take? asked Devine. How many holes in his chest? Whats your point? Stone asked. It was as if to say,Look everybody, your king is here on a Saturday in the summer instead of on my yacht or at my country club playing golf... or banging my employee on a cheap desk, while I have an even better-looking lady skinny-dipping in my Olympicsize pool. Im sure. I got work to do, old man. Now shut the fuck up and help me. My daughter called a few minutes later, upset about the shooting and worried about me. She then told me about the granddaughter of mine she was carrying in her sixth month. Sarahs voice always redeemed me. Even though I was talking to a woman, I was also talking to a girl whose mere name inspired all the sentimental moments of her early life. How her face glowed in the candlelight from her fourth birthday cake; how shed had a two-line part in the second-grade play; how beautiful shed looked in that new dress the night of her ninth-grade dance. And then, the remorse for never being there enough for her. How she said she’d forgiven me for that once she’d grown up. But I couldn’t forgive myself. That would be too easy. He was also Russian, but had changed his name to something very American. He had shown Devine his passport. His real name was long and unpronounceable, at least for Devine. Lots of consonants strung together had never been his thing. He wanted to see me...