And So It Begins

In which old rivals craft new beginnings

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I had stepped out of the cafe to take an urgent client call, and the letter was waiting for me at my table next to my coffee when I returned to my table. An expensive-looking peach-colored envelope sealed with red wax.

“Did you see who left this on my table?” I asked the barista.…

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