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CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE: Monday

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Emma's POV

The office is quiet when I arrive at seven forty, which is the way I like it. Noémie is at her desk already, because Noémie is always at her desk already, and she looks up when I come in with the small assessing glance she gives me every Monday.

"You slept?" she asks.

"A little."

"A little is not enough."

"A little is what I got."

She hands me a cup of coffee that she has already made because she has been making it for me every Monday for eight months, and I take it to my office. I cl
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