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er awaiting judgment. Steeling myself, I grabbed my documents, walked to my car, and drove toward the Thorne

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my blue blouse, trying to flatten out nervous creases more than actual fabric wrinkles. Inhaling deeply, I f

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my skirt. The floor was sleek and modern white, gray, and black tones

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walking toward me. Late twenties, con

ightened. For a horrifying second I imagi

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to sit. As I settled, my eyes darted to the corner

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urveillance, that meant the entire floor had e

en I remembered I was being watched. Looking up, I found

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g his arms. "Tell me,

to save people

's work more efficient and more pleasant," I replied

flipped through my documents.

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e sure my real documents had no link to him. E

d a straight spine. "Only that

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s, Ms. Vale. Th

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could protect the people I loved, terrified I woul

ded me a folder. "Here are your re

adjacent to the CEO's. There, he told me to wait until Mr. Thorne returned from a

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s been known for loyalty. For honesty. But fate shoved me into a situation

making my pulse jump. I clutched

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entire back wall, showcasing Chicago's skyline in all its steel-and-glass glory. In front of it stood a man, tall

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