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Chapter 9

Author: Nancy B.
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-04 03:03:04

Ethan could feel it before he even reached the studio that morning, the undercurrent of scrutiny, the faint hum of judgment lingering in the air like a storm about to break.

He stepped through the glass doors, laptop bag slung over his shoulder, and immediately sensed the difference. The office was alive, bustling as always, but the energy felt sharper, more pointed. Heads turned as he walked past. Conversations paused. Murmurs floated just below the level of hearing.

He tried to ignore it. Tried to convince himself it didn’t matter. He had work to do, deadlines to meet, sketches to perfect. But every whisper, every glance, every half smile carried weight.

Marcus, of course, was already there, leaning casually against the edge of the main drafting table with that smug expression that made Ethan want to shove his pencil straight through the page. And he wasn’t alone. A few other team members some new, some seasoned exchanged subtle nods and murmurs as Ethan passed.

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