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Elijah leaned in, his face hardened. "I know all your husband's darkest secrets. I control the press in this country. If I feed them with information, they'll eat it up. Your husband's political career would crumble to dust."Mrs Brown dropped on her knees. "Please, anything but that. If he finds ou