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... ors without a backward glance.
I sat in the waiting area, carefully setting her bag down beside the chair. My phone came out of my pocket. The screen lit up with notifications I’d been ignoring for the past thirty minutes.
Through the glass walls, I could see Vivienne taking her position at that table.
The room was full of grown adults in expensive suits.
Men and women whose business cards contained multiple lines of text. Words like "Senior." "Director." "Vice Pr ...
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