Gianna ━⊰ ❦ ⊱━ "Gianna," he said softly. It was the kind of soft that was scarier than shouting. "Yeah?" He turned the tablet around and slid it across the desk toward me. His finger pointed to a string of numbers. "This is the encryption key for the main server. You wrote it as 7-B-4-9." I squinted at the screen. To my eyes, it looked perfect. "Yeah? That's what the log said." "No," he hissed, slamming his palm down on the desk. The noise made me jump, and a sharp pain shot through my burned thigh, "The log said 1-8-H-P. You didn't just get one digit wrong. You got the entire sequence backward. And here—" he scrolled again, "You listed the server downtime as three hours. It was eight minutes. You’ve turned a minor glitch into a total system failure." He looked up at me then, his brows pulled together in a hard, tight line. He looked exhausted. He looked like he regretted every second I’d been in the room. He took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose, clos
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