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Chapter 9: Controlled Chaos (Emphasis on “Chaos”)

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If Mason Equity Group had a weather system, today was a tropical storm warning with 40% chance of glitter.

Because Katherine Brown had returned to her full, unapologetic self.

She entered the office at 8:59 AM sharp, armed with a triple-shot oat milk cappuccino and the energy of a caffeinated raccoon.

Her blazer was neon yellow. Like, highlighter-level yellow. The kind that made walls flinch.

Her earrings were lightning bolts.

Her heels clicked like declarations of war.

“Morning, sunshines!” sh
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