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Disregarding the groups entirely. No wonder we were given such a long deadline. The twins had made the deadline based on the previous completion times, which means that these techs must work this way all of the time. And the twins knew no better, as they knew nothing about the work that went into completing these projects. They were all based on software building and firewalls, and the twins were admittingly not all that tech savvy. As promised, the Twins picked me up from the room and took me to their office upstairs, where there was already a full meal set out for us.

3 YEARS AGO Adriano ( PoV ) NIGHT OF MARDI GRAS 10:00PM "I just got a text from the Romanians saying the shipment has arrived at the docks" I tell Guzman, my bodyguard and second in command after Matteo. "The one we sent last week? Damn that Russian f*cker is fast!" Guzman replies, Looking at me through the review mirror. "He better be for what we're paying him" I mutter, stroking Klara's hair as she stirs in her sleep.

8am sharp. +145727*****p From: tigreairways@business.com Weird. I quickly called the company to be sure this is not a scam. It is 7pm and they are still available. A few ring a girl answered. "Hi, I am Fiona from Tigre and Tigress Company. How may I help you?" A playful polite voice. "Hello, I am Autumn Anderson. I received an email earlier but I am not sure if this is originally from your company."

I looked in the center console for a receipt to write on and found a pen that was hidden away in the glove box. "All right, I don't have a Twitter or F******k account, but I do have two instant messaging accounts—one for Gtalk and another for AIM. It would appear that the AIM account has been inactive for a considerable amount of time. However, she does sign in to Gtalk on a daily basis. "That's helpful to know." I've sent you an email with something that you might find useful as well. "Oh yeah?" “Yeah. Please let me know if you encounter any problems when using it.

I await your reply – Alpha Ewan, Twisted Rivers’ They send it off, attaching Ewan’s personal email at the bottom, so they wouldn’t need to keep coming back to this damned house. They turn off the computer and walk outside, Ewan locks the door behind them. Then his phone makes a ding sound, he pulls it out and looks at it. Ewan smirks, “That was quick.” He pulls up the email, it wasn’t from the same email address as they’d sent their message to, but it was definitely Richard.

Puzzled at who dropped it, she picked it and looked both ways to see if someone was watching then stepped inside. She got a proper look at the envelope and her heart skipped a beat. it was Harvard and it was unmistakable this was the reply for the new application she did. She was nervous, this letter can contain either good or bad news. She calmed herself and opened the letter. " Dear Elena, your application to studying arts at Harvard University has been accepted" the letter read. Elena screamed in Joy, finally, she got accepted into one of the most prestigious schools in the world. Her birthday started well

Ava Wadsley leaned back in her sleek leather office chair; her fingers tap-danced a rhythmic beat against the mahogany desk as her eyes scanned the drab deluge of emails surging into her inbox. Outside her office, the incessant buzz of action was cozy humming in the background, reminding her that this was indeed an empire burgeoning. She glanced at her sister's empty desk and shifted her gaze to the wall clock before picking up her phone to dial Eva's contact. It rang twice before she answered.