DORIANAnd I got the damn job! It felt surreal—like I was standing outside myself watching it happen. But I got it.Ronan had tried everything short of dragging me by the collar to the bar he worked at to celebrate last night, but I declined.Partly because I was still mourning my mother, and partly because I knew how close I had come to blowing the interview. I might have gotten lucky once, but showing up late on my first day at work? That would’ve been the death knell. A level of recklessness even I couldn’t afford.“I see you're trying to break the habit of lateness, Mr. Keene,” the receptionist noted dryly, her voice dripping with condescension. This time, I didn’t look away. I let my eyes land on her badge, burning her name into memory.Deborah.“Trying and succeeding,” I said smoothly. “Besides, you can't call it a habit if it happened once.”She blinked, clearly not expecting the comeback. Her lips tightened, but she swallowed the rest of whatever sarcasm was about to tumble
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