"Callaway Martin?" Parker stared starkly at the man, his doe-eyes taking on the visage of a deer in headlights. "The author." Duh. He squeezed his eyes shut briefly at how stupid he knew that sounded considering he'd just met him at a publisher's office. "You wouldn't want to read this," he said firmly and tucked it underneath his jacket so that he could stretch his hand forward for a shake. "I'm Parker Reigh." As if his name would mean anything to the man.
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