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mountains of the Bloodmoon Pack's business archives. Cyrus's order was for me to organ
n imposs
second test, and it was also an opportunity-a chance to understand
ing a sea of data and documents on a cold screen. My body was exhausted, but my m
onymous channel. It was from an Omega maid in
short, but it st
e with Carrie at the Pack meeting. He also made a new deal with Cornelius. You'v
s made the most ruthless, self-serving choices. Removing me from the family records was t
ly hiding in some corner crying, or had already debased myself by finding s
ced by an extreme, chilling calm. Crying? Debased? They knew nothi
my personal terminal and found the only connection to
ers from the Blackwood Pack who had once been friendly. I used to f
t was laug
nd hit "delete." Watching his name vanish from the scree
ed them, until the list was completely blank. When it was d
From now on, there
al into my work. My fingers flew across the keyboard, faster than before. I analyzed every contract, se
but exceed his every expectation. I would make him see that m
nd Carrie saw me, they would be looking up. I would m
window of my small room
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