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Logan drew up short as his eyes landed on the man waiting for him in his office. He was tall and lean, which was emphasized by the charcoal slim-cut trousers he was wearing and the lightweight black turtleneck. But what really caught Logan’s eyes were the black-and-blue crocodile monk-strap shoes that matched the messenger bag the man was holding. There was no way in hell he knew this guy, Logan thought, as he walked inside and shut the door. Because he’d never forget someone who wore shoes like—
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Edward Wilding
