Four Times Rejected, Destined for The Throne
Now she stood here, looking professional, composed, and utterly wrong for the role.
“Suzanna, you know Anna?” Anderson asked, his voice sharp with surprise, stepping forward slightly.
Suzanna recovered with alarming speed, her expression shifting from shock to a tight, professional mask. But behind it, a cold, hard resentment burned.
“I had the distinct… opportunity to work in a company at one of the Caribbean islands for a time, Beta Anderson,” Suzanna said careful and measured.
She gave me a stiff, formal nod, avoiding any title. “Welcome to Eclipse Howl, Anna. I see you’ve made a swift transition.”
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