Chapter Twelve: Decisions

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IMADE.

"Good morning miss Cynthia." I greet miss Natasha's secretary as politely as possible, hoping that whatever it was they both had planned for me today would not stress the hell out of me.

"Morning." She muttered a reply incoherently and it I didn't pay close attention, I may not...

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