Chapter 14 - The Local Elite Desert William In His Hour

Mayor Henderson pushed past the federal agents, shouting that he was cooperating fully with the investigation.
Coach Reynolds stood up, grabbed his coat, and walked out the side exit without looking back once.
The bankers, local merchants, and socialites who had fawned over William minutes ago now scattered like rats.
Nobody wanted to be photographed standing next to a man facing federal indictments and public disgrace.
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William sat alone at the head of the long banquet table, abandoned by the very people he spent a lifetime impressing.
The crooked banner overhead—*HAPPY 70TH, BILL! VIPS ONLY!*—fluttered mockingly in the drafty hall.
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