Liam.I sat at my desk, my hand pale as I gripped the arm of my chair. On my monitor, a video played in a loop. I had already watched it three times and each time, my jaw tightened until my teeth ached.This wasn’t just about bullying. It was the calculated, feral nature of it. Seeing Sarah and the others cornering Evelyn in the breakroom, watching them tear at her clothes while she looked around for help that didn't come made a cold, sharp kind of rage settle in my bones. This was my firm. These were people I had vetted and employed. And yet, they had behaved like animals in my house.I picked up the phone and dialed HR.“I’m sending you a list of names,” I said, my voice sounding like gravel. “I want termination letters drafted immediately, no severance and no references. Escort them out of the building the moment they return from lunch. If they leave so much as a paperclip behind, throw it in the trash.”I didn't wait for a response before hanging up and then I stood up, turning o
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