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... lished steel doors slid open. Alina stepped out, her heels clicking against the floor like a metronome counting down to judgment day.
"Good morning, Miss Marrowgate." The staff lined up like soldiers awaiting inspection. Their heads bowed in perfect synchronization.
"Morning, Patricia. James." Alina nodded to each one, her voice steady despite the knot forming in her stomach. The familiar scent of expensive leather and fresh coffee filled her nostrils as she approached the confer ...
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