Julian lost control in three different rooms before noon. The first was a police interview room. The second was the Ashford Holdings boardroom. The third was my hospital room. Only one of those amused me. Rebecca gave me the company summary while a nurse checked

Theo looked better when I was dead. Grief had suited him. Now he stood beside my hospital window in an expensive coat, looking like a man whose publicist had stopped returning his calls. I had approved five minutes. Rebecca stayed in the room. Theo noticed.

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I left the hospital eight days after coming back from the dead. Apparently resurrection did not exempt me from discharge paperwork. Rebecca had arranged a car. No Ashford driver. No family security. No one waiting with flowers. Perfect. I made it as far as the hos