Kader almost smiled. Hakan Özer was a force of nature disguised as a mid-level graphic designer. He had the energy of a golden retriever and the attention span of a moth. Two months ago, he’d turned 45—a fact he announced to everyone, repeatedly, with the enthusiasm of a man who’d just discovered that life didn’t end at thirty.
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"Okay," he said. "Okay. Let's finish what Arzu started." Kader almost smiled