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Chapter Forty-Two: Pipsqueak

Author: Beth Venning
last update Last Updated: 2026-01-17 15:41:11

Walking through the doors of my company, I was hit with that same energy from outside, this place was somewhere I had spent much of my time before my life seemed to flip on its head. When I’d walk the halls of this building, most of the time with Peter beside me, I was a completely different person who was blissfully unaware of all that was set to happen in the coming months.

But now as I followed just behind Richard with Baxter now beside me, it was as though I was stepping through time once again and reliving my past but this time, as a different version of myself. As we walked through the main lobby and into the office section of my building, all of my employees sat behind their desks getting on with their work but soon, looked up shocked to see me walk past.

“Have you made sure these people aren’t going to talk?” I asked as I looked around at their shocked faces but not only at me, but the group of men who didn’t seem to fit with my upper-class office walking behind me, not smil
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