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... rushing imaginary dust from her skirt. Her tone was serene. Her heart, however, drummed a victory march.
She fixed her hair with practiced grace, gave her reflection a self-satisfied nod, and walked out like a queen summoned to deal with peasantry.
When she entered Leroy’s study, he was stiffly perched behind his desk like a man sentenced to life among spreadsheets. The stacks of books towered like walls between them. Through a sliver of space between two ledgers, Lorraine caught ...
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