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asing into the day. Just a slap of cold reality and the ec
l snug around my body, steam curlin
it w
dres
e bed like it
n; deep, ric
ooked, not quite real. He liste
lor but
w in my stomach. Not though excitement. No
like this for
Za
ntable.." h
"Be what I wa
as soft and stupidly expensive. And yet
hat I sig
make them pay. Zane. Sibil. I carved th
ho
e a baby you nev
yal so deep it rots yo
it might disappear. The mirror caught me in it
atleast
noise filling the silence in my head. My reflect
the role well. But this time, I
, peel back everything Zane th
just another pawn...a
the headlines would
lways kno
d no hesitation or warmth to it. The door creaked open, and in walke
Her bun looked like it was spun from tens
e type of energy that scared in
breathing schedule and if caffeine were a person, it
terile, and lacking any unnecessary syll
urse
any kind of "assisting", but I nodded anyway, mostly out of curiosit
ke it was a fragile national treasure i
styled down, makeup bold but tastef
an wouldn't dare mi
the emotion of a tax audit. Her fingers were quick and precise, l
pproachable but untouchable," she conti
me?" I cut in,
not used to being interr
foreign flavor I hadn't decided to like yet. "Who's
to play the game, yo
ct access to the full guest list, but I know it's a Callahan-hos
Call
ir sh
omething in me folde
is steel version of myself, my chest tightened with the kind of
s enough to make the polished surface I
maybe he'd just see her again-th
orming too fast to hide. My
ou've survived worse,
ht in the mirror. This version of me wore emer
d her fingers c
alright?"
dded
ning my role, naming expectations and
't listeni
oise, just another layer of static
imal, just the way I liked it. I've never been one
I didn't audition for. I didn't need to be a
ecision ov
long corridor, her voice flat and factual as s
conds behind Kane, nodding at specific board members, avoiding eye
hallway monitor who to
stopped
up and me
golden light from the massive chandelier above him. Dress
it
I felt nauseous and
back-but I felt it in my wh
dn't b
ed slightly. "
er than I expected. "Wh
ldn't wear white and I agreed. I didn't
urse
an like him wear the color of ghosts and innocence an
could burst, I blinked-and suddenly
marble floors
y curled on t
somewhere between my
o fast, I couldn't stop it
it wasn't wh
ed out, probably to steady me. But the moment h
a
rised, but did
said curtly, r
ath came in short, shallow waves. My vision blurred just enough to make everyt
the audaci
he said, like it was some clever o
hed harder. I wanted to throw it at him, drench that smug suit, then he'd go change.
y spine and sm
ike nothing had happene
edcool and contained, just en
sometimes. The air-" I waved a
care less, I wasn't trying
me. "Professionalism suits you," he
re in the face, t
Callahan" I said, calm as

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