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That was why he had to find Sarah. He rubbed his aching temples. Then, he noticed the letter left on his desk—it was from Piercy. He opened it and saw the bold, arrogant handwriting that marred the paper. Their handwriting was completely different. Piercy wrote, "Pierce, I'm giving this body back to you. But make no mistake, it's not because I lost to you—I lost to Millie. In my eyes, you will always be worthless trash!

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Now the hope tasted like iron. “I’ll be right back,” I told him the second my phone vibrated with Barry’s name—like a hot coal pressed into my palm. I watched him, kneeling on the rug with a book, smile easy, not a flicker of alarm at all. He didn’t deserve the peace he wore like armor. He’d earned it with me. He looked up, the smile folding into something softer. “You sure?” he asked. I nodded. “Yeah. Coffee. Quick.” My voice bounced off the wall, too loud in the small room.

Daniel finished, pulling out his phone, and started dialing when Barbara said, "Oh, no need to disturb Mr. Thornton with something as small as this. I can handle it. So are you vouching for her?" "Yes, I am." She then went on to ask Daniel a series of questions while I checked out the books they had close to the desk on a rack that spun. I saw a book that reads Protective Custody: The Demon King. Interesting, another fantasy-type story. I picked it up and went back to Daniel's side. They were just finishing up, and Barbara returned Daniel's form of ID. "I would like this to be my first book." I said, looking expectantly at Barbara."

His slightly stern gaze swept over everyone’s faces. Barry was the first to react. After the initial shock, he quickly smiled and asked, “Mr. Pierce, why are you here?” Barry had always been in awe of Rowan, even though he was just an illegitimate child who had humiliated him in the restaurant that night.

I looked up from my phone. Pierce's statement was sitting at the top of my feed. I'd already read it four times and each time it made less sense. Scarlett Huntington is one of the most driven, principled people I've ever known. I set the phone down very carefully on the table. "What is this," I said, mostly to myself. Tara leaned over to look. She read it quickly. "Oh. That's actually really sweet of him." I looked at her. "What?" she said.

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Brittany went with a classic french tip with a coffin style. “Thanks. You too.” Walking over to Gavin, he was texting away on his phone. “Are you going to make it?” “No.” He glanced at me. “How are you holding up? Piercy gave the warriors your book. He’s looking over it with them.” “How’s that going?” I glanced down at his phone. Piercy’s name was pulled up. Gavin gave it to me to look. Piercy: Why the fuck did she need to do this? Gavin: Earn trust, you know this. How’s it going?

“Absolutely. We’ll send the details by email. Could you come in this week?” I forced my voice steady. “Yes. Yes, I can.” “Wonderful. We’ll see you soon. Again, congratulations, Ms. Kingston!” The phone call ended but the noise in my head didn’t. BrightLeaf Publishing. A contract. My phone buzzed again. I thought for a heartbeat it might be Aiden, but the screen was blank. No missed calls from him. I shoved it back in my bag. “Charlotte!” I froze. Barry had followed me out onto the steps, still in his perfect suit. His voice was loud enough for the receptionist inside to hear. “You stormed out and left your mess on my desk”

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