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Hardly a prison, Christoph Jarden was more of an involuntary ‘Club Med’ for the wealthy, powerful, and influential who just so happened to get caught one too many times for the public’s liking. A few wet wipes later, Amber Bell looked like a completely professional woman who had not just committed either first or second-degree murder. He was in his mid-to-late thirties with a receding hairline and the beginnings of a paunch from enjoying beer a little too much. “You’ll receive the other half of your payment by midnight tonight. I put it in the lining of a photo of me and my wife in my office.”

“And where is the photo now?”

“Still in my office, I assume,” Castor said.

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