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CHAPTER 125: The Virgin and the Masters, Part 18

CHARLOTTE

I look away, but the stranger moves from his original seat to the one next to mine. He does not, however, sit in it.

Instead, he perches on the edge of the desk next to me. He’s good-looking, in an oily sort of way, but his smile is pasted on, fake.

“Well. Hi there. You’re new, aren’t...