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CHAPTER 29: ICE QUEEN

Author: Lizzy Fash
last update publish date: 2026-07-20 00:24:10

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The sound of Lily’s heels clattering down the executive corridor had barely faded before the quiet, suffocating air of the eighty-first floor rolled back in. I stood by the glass partitions of the inner suite, a glass of bourbon trembling slightly in my hand, watching the aftermath of the encounter through the blinds.

Veronica sat behind her desk, an untouchable monolith in charcoal-grey wool. She hadn't even adjusted her posture after Lily’s little performance. She just reached for her
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