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CHAPTER 55
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2026-05-05 13:18:17Emma's POV
last week of February I finished my course. Not the certification exam, that's in March, but the coursework itself. The final portfolio submission goes in on a Wednesday morning and I close my laptop and sit at the kitchen island and feel the strange lightness of something that has occupied a corner of my brain for eight months suddenly not being there.Dominic is in his office. I knock on the open door."Done," I say.He looks up. Reads my face. Stan
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