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CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

Author: Black Willows
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{Ava's POV}

I was in the middle of reviewing the employee compensation list when Sophie knocked and leaned through the doorway with an expression I had learned to read over the past few weeks — the carefully neutral face she wore when she was about to deliver information she was not sure how I would receive.

"There is a woman here to see you," she said. "She does not have an appointment. She says her name is Margaret Cole."

I set the document down slowly.

Of all the things I had anticipated havi
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