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than being inside the courtroom, where a couple wept their way
through losing everything. Next to him sat Harper, his attorney
and the ex-company’s ex-vice-president. Harper was ten years
older than Theo’s thirty-seven.
Harper’s mother was Hispanic, her father African American.
Her skin was the shade of sourwood honey, and she balanced her
strength with a gentle spirit. Harper’s late husband, Grant, had
been Theo’s closest friend in the world. They had hiked, camped,
trekked, climbed, and dreamed of taking on the trails of five conti-
nents. Then, four years ago, Grant had been felled by a heart attack.
No one had any idea he carried a congenital defect, not even
their doctor, until Grant was gone.
“Know what I’ve been thinking?” Harper leaned her head
against the painted concrete wall. The overhead fluorescents
accentuated the tragic cast to her features. “Something a cli-
ent once told me. Back when I was young and bulletproof. That
bankruptcy feels like a small death.”
Theo had no idea how to respond. Then he was saved from
possibly saying the wrong thing by the ringing of his phone. He
pulled it from his pocket, read the screen, and said, “Unbeliev-
able.”
“More bad news?”
“In a way.” Theo rejected the call, sending it to voicemail. But
Harper was watching him, so he said, “It’s a woman I fell in love
with once. We haven’t spoken in years.”
Harper clearly liked having something other than their trou-
bles to focus on. “Why not?”
“My brother married her.”
“You’re making this up.”
“He actually flew her away in his Gulfstream.”
Harper’s grin came slowly. Like she had to remember how to
smile. “Why am I only hearing about this now?”
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“That pretty much sums him up. The money to clear our debts,
what were the terms?”
“I’m telling you, there were no strings attached.”
“So maybe we just haven’t heard what the real cost will be,”
Theo said. “You’ll get back to your office and meet a new set of
scalpels.”
Harper’s head was shaking before Theo finished speaking. “It
doesn’t work that way. It can’t. The money came free and clear.
Our financial records are completely clear. Our company is our
company. There was nothing to sign.”
Theo had no idea what to say.
Harper went on, “Whoever cleared our debts can’t turn around
and say, ‘No, wait, actually I want two pints of your blood.’ The
money was simply paid into our corporate accounts. Then the
bankers informed their lawyers and the judge that our company
is solvent again.”
He looked at Harper and tried to form words, but they would
not come. What he thought was, this couldn’t have been his
brother’s work. It was simply impossible.
Then his phone chimed with another incoming message.
Theo’s hands were so unsteady, he almost dropped the phone
while pulling it from his pocket. The message was the same as
before. One word.
Please.
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