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CHAPTER 17: THE INTERVIEW

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"I want this job," Rivera reminded herself. This would give her a paycheck that didn't come with a side of emotional blackmail.

Reagan was furious, and he had the tendency to act recklessly when she enraged him, even in the presence of people. Rivera knew this much.

She felt the heat of his anger before he even raised his voice. She knew that look. She’d seen it too many times in private. Here, in front of strangers, it was dangerous.

If she failed to control this situation right now, it'd blow
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