Wren shook her head, trying to push the thought of Damien's voice out of her head, then walked away from the door to her seat and sat down.She grabbed a bottle of water, drank half of it in one go, then rested her head on her hand, replaying what had happened in the boardroom.Her office phone began ringing.She reached for it, picked it up, and placed it to her ear."Hello," she said. "This is Ashford Dynamics secretary speaking, how may I help you?" She picked up a pen and a notebook, opening it to write down the caller's needs.There was a pause. No response came for several seconds."Hello," Wren said again, slower this time."Ms. Michaels," a deep male voice came through, calm and relaxed.Her expression changed, confusion crossing her face as she set the pen down."Who is this, please?" she asked.The man let out a low, unsettling laugh."You really want to know who you're speaking with?"She paused for a moment. "Yes," she said, stretching the word out. "And how do you have th
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