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... ne. It had been forty eight hours since the heartbreak at Anfield. The last minute deflection that stole the points still played in the mind of Michael Sterling like a bad movie on repeat.
Michael sat in his office. The curtains were drawn. He was sitting in the dark staring at a blank wall.
Arthur Milton walked in. He did not knock. He was holding a box of donuts.
"Boss," Arthur said softly. "You have been sitting in the dark for two days. You look like a vampire. Please ...
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