The Last Will
The rain fell on Manhattan like a judgment, steady and cold and indifferent to the sins of men. Emily Chen stood in the doorway of her father's study, watching the water sheet down the floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked Central Park and the city her father had once helped shape from the corner office of one of Manhattan's most prestigious law firms. Three weeks. Three weeks since Robert...
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