“I need everything,” I said.

“On Draper.

On Sabrina.

On the Kessler family’s company.”

“Give me three days,” she said.

Chapter 7 — Sabrina Lied

Nathan, to his credit, began digging too, and on the third day he came back to my room looking like a man who had aged a decade in seventy-two hours.

“Sabrina lied,” he said.