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Watching Christ, Hank Grayson's heart sank. That uneasy feeling grew stronger.
His expression darkened. Without further delay, he made a flimsy excuse to Boss and hurried off with Christ to a small conference room in the hotel.
Chloe Bishop watched their retreating figures, a glint of amusement flickering in her eyes.
Tomorrow, when the news about the bay area land fully broke
