Chapter27
Eleanor's POV
The message was three words. Top floor. Lunch. No question mark, no "if you're free." I stared at it for a few seconds, then looked up at Zoe across the workstation divider.
We'd made plans. She'd mentioned it yesterday — the new sandwich place on the ground floor, twenty-minute wa...
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