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Chapter 67: The Missing File

作者: Zara Lynn
last update 公開日: 2026-06-11 00:41:11

ELENA’S POV

The cursor just blinked.

I sat completely frozen in my desk chair. My desktop wasn't right. I’m meticulous about my workspace. I have to be. When you're juggling twenty credit hours, and athletic department press releases, you don't leave things messy. But right now, the icons were shifted two inches to the left. The trash bin was empty—even though I’d dumped three drafts of the post-game summary into it last night before my brain shut down.

My palm felt slick against the mouse as I
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