ia's
Channing's voice came fr
slow stop beside me on the
he passenger window,
e said. "We're headed downtown anyway
my coat. I hesitated a momen
at me through the gap between the leather seat
ct," I said vaguely. "
g for school?"
ing lik
he wheel, the other resting
rs through his, chattering about the gu
took a tube of designer
car is chapping my lips," s
wisted off the cap, and with his thumb,
ere meticulous,
ted window, watching gray snowf
uilding, Brenda suddenly gasped
my designer handbag at t
ghtly and glanced at
insisted, tugging his arm. "My pas
turn signal and pulled o
ed his eyes to the rearvie
y. "The government district is a mile up this road. Br
ilthy slush; not a single bu
," I
foot sank into ankle-deep sn
en wait for me to
e, spraying cold slush across my trouser legs. The SUV
my face and walked forward s
ive minutes to rea
ganized application form, biometr
ing my stamped departure slip, an old
Amelia
Harrison, an old colleague of my l
Harrison." I manag
," the old man said, eyeing the papers in my ha
month," I told him honest
n adjusted his gl
ning know
r my future." I lied with
d and shook his head wit
st as he was heading into a massive merger negotiation. He walked away from the closing of his first real acquisition to s
mbness spreading through my chest.
burden, then the finest repayment
t into the small back bed
ed for me over thirteen years: every private-school tuitio
to roughly 1.6
nd the value of his per
llion d
listed the vacation cabin my father
estate tax and the mortgage I had to redee
anning had given me over the years, boxed them all up, and shipped the
lion dollars. The rest would have to wait until the
chimed on
gram not
ng's, an enormous diamond ring glittering in the restau
one face-down on the table, and
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