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  SANDRA

  “Tay,” I said, tapping my glossed nails against my water bottle, “schedule a meeting with my dumbass useless cousin.”

  Taylor, forever loyal and tragically underpaid in compliments, tilted her head. “Fiona?”

  “Who else?” I hissed. “She’s finally going to be useful.”

  Fiona, my idiot co...

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