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Chapter 95 - Claire’s POV

Author: Anney GW
last update publish date: 2026-03-19 11:02:45

The drive to the Steps to Freedom office was pleasant and scenic, and I usually enjoyed it. Today I didn’t even see the river peeking through the trees or the sunlight glinting off the leaves. I was visiting the office for the first time since I’d slunk off in disgrace. Of course, they hadn’t put it like that.

“Just be discreet,” Phillip had said. “Only for a few weeks until the heat wears off.”

Well, it had been two weeks, enough time for everyone at the office to realize that they were bette
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