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through feverish nights.

I had walked into that tower with nothing but truth in my arms.

Richard Hartwell no longer frightened me the way he once had.

“You can speak from there,” I said. “Or you can give me the envelope and leave.”

The faintest irritation touched his mouth. “You have no idea what you are standing in the middle of.”