They sat in the windowed booth at the restaurant across from each other. He trembled, not from any superstitious dread, but from an undefined sense of approaching danger. But the mere recognition of his son’s signature was enough to stoke the fires of his long-held rage. There was no need of sowing suspicion when he wasn't really certain there were grounds for it. ” A dull flush burned upon his cheeks.
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