The email arrived at 6:42 a.m.Harper saw it first.She had woken before Emery, slipping quietly from the bed to make coffee while dawn bled pale gold through the apartment windows. The familiar morning ritual usually grounded her — the scent of espresso, the hum of the kettle, the comfort of routine.But today, her phone buzzed against the counter.University Faculty Senate Notification.Her stomach tightened before she even opened it.⸻🎓 Public Ethics Panel — The University CallsThe message was brief, clinical, and unmistakably formal.Faculty and Student Relationship Policy Review Panel — Mandatory Appearance RequestedHarper exhaled slowly.The anonymous student article from days earlier had turned into administrative action faster than expected.Behind her, Emery’s sleepy voice drifted from the bedroom.“You’re up early…”Harper turned, forcing calm into her expression as Emery padded into the kitchen, hair messy, oversized T-shirt slipping off one shoulder.Emery noticed the
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