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The clock on the wall ticks down another minute. Four forty-five now.
“I can’t take this.” I mutter to myself and stand, slinging my bag over my shoulder, tapping the screen on my desktop, and leaving the office.
Brett startles. I’m rarely out before five thirty and always give him a heads-up if I’m...
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