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She Announced My Replacement at the Ballet. Then the Curtain Rose on Her Ruin.

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I let the words settle.

Then I added the part that mattered.

“And as of eight o’clock this morning, your foundation no longer has access to the donor network you used to finance her.”

For the first time in nine years, Graham Whitmore looked afraid of me.

Not annoyed.

Not inconvenienced.

Afraid.

I expected triumph.

Instead, I felt tired.

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