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and needed better coverage.”
I did remember signing it—vaguely. Nicole had brought it to me during lunch at the office. “Just updating our policies,” she’d said. I’d signed without reading it.
“That’s a lot of money, Mike.” Brandon’s voice was gentle. “And here’s the pattern: Mercer moves to Denver in 2019, your insurance jumps to $4.2 million, someone continue reading …
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