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One hundred and forty eight

Penulis: Luxie
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-09 21:40:24

Cameron POV

The office never stayed empty. People rotated in and out without thinning the room. The glass walls gave the illusion of space, but movement from the hallway bled through constantly.

Files stacked across my desk. My laptop stayed open with too many tabs, each one demanding attention at the same time.

Persistent knocks came at steady intervals. A young gamma held onto a file, asking for a job. Two brothers argued over land boundaries until I settled the matter and assigned oversigh
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