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"Who knows," he muttered with a heartless shrug. "And why does it matter to Sir Ross? If I'm being invited over to have him pat me on the head, well done then—"

"It's more than that."

Kai scowled. "If you weren't going to explain or give me a job, I wouldn't be wasting my time sitting here."

"Then I won't keep you," said the judge calmly. "Have a nice day, Reeves."

Kai headed for the door, then stopped because he remembered something, and turned to Morgan. "Before I go, I need to ask you one thing. Will you be able to use your influence with the registrar to get a citizenship permit tomorrow?"

"Marriage certificate?" The only sign of Morgan's bewilderment was his slightly narrowed eyes. "Are you running a job for Warren? Why does he want to marry that girl in such a hurry? And why would he humble himself to get married in a registry office, and not a fancy church? ? More-"

"The license is not for Warren," Kai interrupted. The words suddenly stuck in his throat like a handful of thistl