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Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Announcement

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Myra POV

"Your phone is going off," Danny said.

I was in the middle of explaining a load-bearing wall calculation to him. We had been at the studio since eight, with the project deadline closing in from one side and the Margaret question weighing on the other. I poured all of that tension into the drawings, just like I always did when I needed my hands to take over for my mind. "Ignore it."

"It already buzzed four times."

"It could buzz a fifth time."

He grabbed it from the edge of the desk bef
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