My Sister's Fiance
“Max, Issa, if you crash into a wall and give yourselves a concussion. I have a meeting, por favor.”
My laptop chimes softly in front of me, a new email notification. Tania’s icon pops up in the corner of our internal chat.
TANIA:
Boss, we’ve got something big.
New potential client from Washington.
Name: Northlake Horizons Realty.
My eyebrows lift. I scroll through the email she forwarded. Formal logo, tidy signature, DC address. The body: a request for consulting on migrating their entire IT system from on-prem to the cloud, plus a full security overhaul.
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