Katlyn The glass doors of the Silverclaw corporate headquarters in New Jersey slid open with a familiar whoosh.I stepped into the grand lobby, taking a deep, satisfying breath of the crisp, air-conditioned air. In one hand, I held a warm cup of coffee; in the other, a thick leather folder filled with new contract drafts. Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting off the high ceilings and elegant stone walls.For a second, I smiled to myself, remembering how terrified I used to be when I first walked into this building years ago. Back then, every employee walked on eggshells, terrified of the ice-cold, imposing boss who ran the company with an iron fist."Good morning, Luna Katlyn!"I turned my head to see two junior executives bowing their heads with genuine, glowing smiles as they walked past me."Good morning, Marcus! Morning, Sarah!" I greeted them warmly, giving them a bright wave.It was amazing how much things had changed. Once the pack was secure a
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