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Amber did so without setting off any alarms. “It’s all been erased.” He looked back down at the body again in concern. “If you would, just place your bag on the belt. Place any keys, phone, rings… all that goes in one of those trays.”

“Of course,” Amber said, complying. “With less amenities.”

Phillip visibly tensed, approached the woman, and sat at the table to her right. If you wish to be a free man with more money than you could ever hope to spend, please sign the forms. Everything I need’s taken care of.”

“You… did hear that Colin Gerrard died, yes?” Amber said. Yeah. It would have been labeled an uncomfortable silence if Amber had been able to feel such a thing. They’ve expressed an interest in filling the void left by your partner’s… ehm… demise.”

“Thanks,” Castor said, still not moving. It was the man she’d been coordinating with. Phillip Castor could not say the same. “I… understand,” Amber said, relatively sure she wouldn’t get any more information from the man. “For now, but Gerrard’s grandson has inherited his estate and has a different set of principles that guide his actions. The man immediately grabbed for his throat, his mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water as he pushed away from the table. Please understand that this deal won’t be honored without the ledger.