CHAPTER 361
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It was Hale.

Hale spoke for twenty minutes while Charlie listened with iron discipline and enough patience to get everything out. . Outside, New York blurred past—huge, indifferent, and entirely unaware of the conversation occurring within the black car.

When Hale finally finished, Charlie let the silence hang. "Say the last part again," he said.

Hale repeated it.

"You're certain," Charlie said.

"George told me himself in 2018," Hale replied. "The year he terminated our arrangement. I didn't un
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