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head, letting her thick bangs fall forward to cover the left side of her face. Beneath t

oward the security desk in the lobby of the Montgomery Corporation headquar

d into her path. He held up a h

he demanded, his voice echoing

ng inward. She forced her breathing to b

arely above a whisper. "Mr. Doyle Fields called me. I'm the

d sweater and the ugly mark on her face. Disgust flickered in

ve floor," he muttered, turn

folder in her hands hit the marble floor with

ctively looked d

card slid from her sleeve into her palm. She swiped it against the

turnstile light flashed

r knees, frantically

led, shoving the messy st

beep, she scrambled to her feet and

e!" the guard shouted

nstantly. Her spine straightened. She sprinted toward the

ed. A robotic voice announced that dual biometric id

behind her. Two more guards rounded t

d out a modified black smartphone. A data cable dangled from the bottom. She j

Her heart beat a steady, calm rhythm against h

on the panel s

na stepped inside and slammed her hand

ng the edge of the closing doors. The meta

elina into the floor. She took a deep breath, letting the co

aled her arrival.

. Thick, sound-absorbing

assive oak door. He held a tablet, his brow furrowed.

on her face stepping onto the executive floor. His ha

into her pocket, pulled out a silv

arely in the chest. He

ors into the Montgomery Corporation fir

om his earpiece. The sheer authority in

. She stepped around him, planted both hands flat

ng. The air conditioning

sk. He held a pen over a stack of documents. At the sou

ocked onto Evelina. There was no rage in his

temperature in the room by another ten degrees.

mahogany desk. She planted her hands on the polished

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