the adjacent bar where a snack table was al-16
ways set up. “Want something? Some chips?”
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“No thanks,” Kate said. “I’m still full from dinner.”
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“Back in a second.”
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Kate watched Justin cross the room. She had to admit that An-20
drea had a point. Guys like Justin didn’t come along every day. And 21
beyond that, she’d be hard-pressed to find someone more compat-22
ible. They shared the same values, liked the same books and 23
movies, laughed at the same jokes. They also shared a history, not 24
just the law school years but Samson & Mills as well. Still, she’d 25
meant what she said at lunch. Justin was almost like a brother, the 26
brother she’d never had. He’d seen her at her worst, red-eyed and 27
tearful, lethargic and morose. He’d brought her food and maga-28
zines when she didn’t want to leave her apartment and listened to 29
her endless disquisitions on Michael’s betrayal. Even if she were in 30
the market for a boyfriend, she just couldn’t picture Justin in that 31
role. Didn’t romance require an element of mystery?
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And then Justin was back, balancing a plate heaped with chips, 33
pretzels, and other snacks.
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“Are you really going to eat all that?” Kate asked.
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“No time for dinner,” Justin said. He picked up a Ritz cracker, 3
piled high with processed cheese spread, and stared at it apprais-4
ingly. “I really don’t get the food here. Some of the other school 5
clubs have really good spreads — fruit, water biscuits, Brie. This 6
stuff looks like it was recycled from a fifties dorm party.”
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“Well, this is the Harvard Club,” Kate said, taking a potato chip 8
from Justin’s plate. “Maybe it’s a bow to tradition.”
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Justin raised a skeptical eyebrow. “The tradition of Cheez Whiz? ”
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he asked.
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Kate shrugged. “Hey, are you up for a game of chess?”
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“Why not?”
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Kate reached back behind her chair, where a velvet curtain con-14
cealed a set of built-in shelves. From the bottom shelf, she pulled 15
out a plastic box of chess pieces.
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“Black?” she asked, snapping off the lid to the box.
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“Of course.”
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Justin pushed his plate to the table’s corner so they could set up 19
their pieces on the inlaid chessboard.
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Playing chess at the Harvard Club was one of Kate’s favorite 21
ways to spend an evening. It was Justin who’d first suggested it dur-22
ing one of their early visits. At first, Kate demurred; she hadn’t 23
played since junior high. But after Justin persuaded her to try, she’d 24
been surprised at how quickly the moves came back.
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Justin had already made off with both of Kate’s knights and one 26
of her rooks by the time she remembered what she’d meant to ask.
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“You’ve worked with Madeleine Waters, right?”
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“Huh?” Justin was giving the chessboard his full attention.
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“Madeleine Waters. Haven’t you worked with her?”
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“Sure,” Justin didn’t look up. “On the Titan Pharmaceuticals ar-31
bitration. Right after I started at the firm. It was Martin Drescher’s 32
case. She was the junior partner.”
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“Drescher,” Kate said. She rolled her eyes.
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“He’s not so bad. The way I look at it, it’s the same thing with 1
any partner. You just have to know how to handle them.”
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Incredible. That made two associates leaping to Drescher’s de-3
fense. Andrea at lunch and now Justin. Were they drugging Sam-4
son’s water supply, creating Stepford associates along with billable 5
hours? But, brushing these thoughts aside, she forced herself to stay 6
on track. “So, what did you think of Madeleine?”
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“You know all the history, right? The whole