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CHAPTER 95 Mother's Intuition

Bridgette's POV

"Why are you here?" Jennie's voice cut through my concentration like a sharp knife. I didn't even glance up from the screen.

"It's my office, Jennie," I muttered, fingers flying over the keyboard as I edited the same stubborn sentence for the fifth time.

She sighed, long and ...