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Chapter 111

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NATALIE’S POV

The breakroom, for once, did not have chattering old birds sharing gossip like it was the last crumb in the jungle.

Silence.

Not serene. Not peaceful. Just... still. Like something had died in there.

I stood by the window, stirring my coffee with the kind of dramatic indifference that only comes from being snubbed.

The park behind the Möller Industries office shimmered under an overcast sky, gray clouds hanging low like judgment. A woman jogged along the gravel path, ponytail bou
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