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... fixed on the light pouring through the tall windows. A glass of untouched juice sat on the table in front of her, slowly sweating in the heat, but she didn’t move to drink it.
Her expression wasn’t good.
Her thoughts were darker than usual—frustrated, bitter.
Stella had come home from the Moretti building that day, shoulders slumped and confidence shattered. Jessica didn’t need to ask what had happened. She had raised that girl. She could read the defeat on her daughter’s ...
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