The Partner by John Grisham

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…ngton. He actually closed his eyes and smiled when he uttered the words, "It's him." His voice was an octave higher. There was a pause on the other end. Then, "You're certain?" "Yes. Prints are a perfect match." Another pause while Stephano arranged his thoughts, a process that usually took milliseconds. "The money?" "We haven't started yet. He's still drugged." "When?" "Tonight." "I'm by the phone." Stephano hung up, though he could've talked for hours.