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... e. Maeve. Nala. The company mess. The system. It felt like every direction I turned, there was another problem waiting for me.
I rubbed my face with both hands and exhaled slowly. I needed a break. Maybe a vacation. Somewhere quiet. Somewhere without goddesses, corporate sabotage, hidden contacts, and unstable fucking boyfriends.
Maybe Carrie would let us use her summer house again.
I doubted it.
Still, it was worth asking.
I turned back in my chair, the o ...
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