Re: The Next Morning
"I sure as hell hope not. That's completely your territory there." Avery chuckles, relaxing in the chair.
When they arrive at the Post Office, Avery pops his briefcase and pulls out the document he'd prepared (read: forged) just for his occasion: a Power of Attorney statement from Adrian Carver.
"Well, here we go. Wish us luck." Avery says, leaning over to kiss her cheek, before getting out of the limo.
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