Harvey’s eyes flicked to the bag, then back to Trevor’s face. “You have thirty seconds before I call security. The real kind. Not the lobby kind.”
“A suit.” Trevor unzipped the bag. Inside, nestled on a wire hanger, was a navy Zegna, unworn, tags still attached. “The one Mike stole from you. The one you let him keep. I know you replaced it, but this is the original.” suits trevor
He walked out the revolving door into the city light, smiling. Not because he’d won. But because Harvey Specter had let him pretend. And sometimes, for people like Trevor, a good enough lie was the only truth they’d ever get. Harvey’s eyes flicked to the bag, then back
He was here to sell a story.
Trevor met his gaze. “Because Mike believed in second chances. He was wrong about a lot of things, but he wasn’t wrong about you. You gave him one. I just want to see what it feels like.” Not the lobby kind
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Harvey’s eyes flicked to the bag, then back to Trevor’s face. “You have thirty seconds before I call security. The real kind. Not the lobby kind.”
“A suit.” Trevor unzipped the bag. Inside, nestled on a wire hanger, was a navy Zegna, unworn, tags still attached. “The one Mike stole from you. The one you let him keep. I know you replaced it, but this is the original.”
He walked out the revolving door into the city light, smiling. Not because he’d won. But because Harvey Specter had let him pretend. And sometimes, for people like Trevor, a good enough lie was the only truth they’d ever get.
He was here to sell a story.
Trevor met his gaze. “Because Mike believed in second chances. He was wrong about a lot of things, but he wasn’t wrong about you. You gave him one. I just want to see what it feels like.”
