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... he manor with six minutes to spare before Vivienne’s brand call.
I considered this a personal victory.
The art supply package was enormous. Not "oh this is a bit heavy" enormous. It was "I need to reassess my life choices" enormous. Harlow had the audacity to skip ahead of me through the front doors while I navigated the entrance sideways like a crab with a mortgage.
"You’re doing great!" she called back.
"I know," I said, to the wall.
Mrs. Tanaka appeared ...
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