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Chapter 23: "Someone wants war"

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Monday morning started like honey sweet, smooth ,and with a warmth that lingered on my skin.

I still felt the ghost of Dean’s lips from Saturday. The way he’d kissed me with purpose and yet such gentleness, as if he was asking and answering questions all at once. I’d stood at the door after he left, grinning like an idiot and wondering if this was what falling for someone slowly deliberately felt like.

Everything was quiet. Still.

My almond milk latte tasted smoother. My blouse looked cleaner. Even the subway didn’t stink the way it usually did. I had half a mind to text Dean something flirty, a callback to our kiss maybe, “Is this where we pretend nothing happened or everything changed?” Everything felt like a fairytale. Too good to be true and I was right.

Everything changed. The honey stopped flowing

The email...

It was a meeting invite. From someone I didn’t know.

Subject: Urgent Financial Review. Mandatory Attendance. Discretion Advised.

Location: Offsite. A law office on
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