“You’re kidding.” Molly took the folder Hunter handed her, but she didn’t open it. Hunter slouched on her couch and closed his eyes. He still wore his slacks, but his light blue shirt peeked through the open collar of a white lab coat. The tie around his throat had been loosened, and she could just imagine him pulling at it as he rode the elevator down …
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