The conference room on the thirty-fourth floor of the Columbia Center was bathed in the harsh, late-afternoon glare of an autumn sunset as Harrison Vance, senior litigation partner at Davis & Vance representing Mark Hayes, spread his hands across the mahogany table in an open gesture of conciliation. Beside him sat Mark, wearing an off-the-rack navy suit, his face hollow, dark circles bruising the skin beneath his eyes. Across the…
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