Fresh from court, Harvey sat down at his desk, checking his pile of messages. He ran his fingers through his hair and stifled a yawn. The day was dragging and he still had to conduct an interview for the vacant ADA position. His eyes fell to the file folder that an assistant had put on his desk earlier in the day. He picked it up, realizing
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"Miss Lewis," he smiled, ever at ease as he looked her over, taking note of the way she hadn't lingered at the door or waited for an introduction but had jumped right in. "Harvey Dent." He held out his hand.
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