Chapter 17

  I kept my head down for most of the morning.

  Emails. Reports. Anything that required focus—anything that kept me from thinking too much.

  It was working.

  Barely.

  Until it wasn't.

  "Ava."

  My name.

  Low. Controlled.

  Too familiar.

  My fingers paused over my keyboard before I slowly look...

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