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CHAPTER 41 – NOT ALONE

Autor: HONEYBIRD
last update Data de publicação: 2026-03-17 22:25:55

Emily had not expected the finance department to feel like this.

The moment she stepped through the glass doors, something about the atmosphere shifted, and her steps slowed almost instinctively. It was not just the size of the office, though it was noticeably larger than the secretary’s floor, stretching out in rows of desks filled with more than thirty people working in quiet concentration. It was the silence.

Not the peaceful kind.

The heavy kind.

The only sound in the room was the steady ta
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