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Chapter 45: Patterns

Author: POLLY IRIS
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By the time I got back to the office the next morning, I was already tired.

Not physically.

Just… mentally.

Like my brain had been running all night without asking for permission.

Which, honestly, it had.

Because every time I tried to sleep—

I kept thinking about the manuscript.

Katherine.

The way she wrote.

The way everything started normal…

and then slowly stopped being normal.

I rubbed my temple as I walked into the building.

“Yeah, that’s not concerning at all,” I muttered.

“You’re talking
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