CHAPTER 73: Talking to Myself Like a Woman With a Plan (She Did Not Have a Plan)

*The moment Elliot left my office—still vibrating with excitement and humming what I was pretty sure was a victory theme from a video game—the silence slammed into place like a judgmental librarian. I stared at the closed door for a full five seconds, waiting for him to burst back in and say just...

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