indows of the Baldwin Group CEO office. The light
a tailored navy suit that fit her like armor. Her f
elligence report from her Architect team. The data was
ate elevator rang out
hortcut key. The code vanished, replaced by
den walked in, his jaw clenched.
ng on an unlit cigar. He looked aroun
n's arm. She had her platinum blonde hair
at on the desk, her rings pressing into the wo
"That little stunt your boy pulled at the club last night tanked ou
"That letter of intent expired t
aned into Haden's side, pressing her chest
He sat down on the leather couch, spreading his
e other. His custom Italia
den said suddenly. His voic
n smirked, realizin
me how well you serve the Baldwin
ut a fake, br
nder the desk. Her nails bit into
would dump his shares. The Baldwin Group's capit
uncurled her fingers. Her
els clicked on the hardwood floor,
he looked down at him, then slow
plush rug cushioned her fall, b
h glinted under the lights as she g
y believed she would do it. He thought sh
ght, forming a perfect kn
re like chips of ice, star
hispered. The sound was so low only he coul
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