One of the first things I did after I got Sabrina back was call Ivan on the phone and ask him how I could make sure I didn’t fuck it all up again. I asked him who was ultimately in charge of his business—him, or Sloane? Ivan didn’t hesitate. “Both of us.” “But who makes the decisions?” “Sometimes me, sometimes her. She probably makes sixty percent, even seventy. She’s smarter than me, you know.” I laughed. “I’m afraid that might be true of Sabrina. It’s not so easy though. I don’t know how to put someone else’s judgment over my own. I never have.” Ivan grunted on the other end of the line—a
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