Joanna Holloway — The House They Tried to Take
As we exited, Grafton stepped beside me.
“Commander Holloway, perhaps we can settle this privately.”
“Then your clients should stop asking a court to give away something they don’t own.”
He lowered his voice.
“Your father has made commitments to the developer.”
“On whose authority?”
Grafton didn’t answer.
That told me enough.
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