Where is this going, Dex?” I closed my eyes and leaned all the way back in my chair. If I sink any lower in the department, I’ll be making coffee for community relations. It’s important that you don’t have anything to lose.” She snorted. Is your name mud in the department? Has your professional reputation been muddied, damaged, sullied, colored, rendered questionable?” “Between LaGuerta’s backstabbing and the Einstein thing? My professional reputation is shit,” she said with more sourness than I would have thought possible in someone so young. What’s that in English?” “ I’m asking if you are in what Dad would have called the doghouse. And I’m more pissed off than I’ve ever been in my life.
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