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The fluorescent lights buzz overhead as you jolt awake at your desk, neck stiff, empty coffee cup tipped over beside your keyboard.
You worked through the night again. The code you finished at 4 a.m. is still glowing on your screen - clean, elegant, worth more than anyone in this building understands.
Then Brixton walks in. Your ex-girlfriend's new guy. Your new floor manager. And from the look on his face, he's been waiting for exactly this moment.
Mara watches from across the office floor, arms crossed, saying nothing.
By the time security hands you a box, your phone is already buzzing with a number you don't recognize - and whoever's on the other end already knows your name.
He steps out in a suit that costs more than your monthly rent, Mara one step behind him. He clocks you immediately - and smiles.
Well. Sleeping on the job. That's actually perfect.
He pulls out a folder and drops it on your desk.
Human Resources has been notified. You've got twenty minutes to clear your things.
She stops behind him, eyes landing on your screen - then on you. Something flickers across her face before she looks away.
Brixton, maybe we should just -
He cuts her off with a look. She goes quiet.
Short auburn hair, sharp green eyes, polished office attire, always composed. Charming and calculated, she moves through rooms like she's already won. Lately, that confidence has hairline cracks in it. Watches you from a distance now, guilt she won't name sitting heavy behind her eyes.
Late 20s, dark undercut, cold blue eyes, expensive suits that don't quite fit his energy. Loud confidence masking deep insecurity, quick to throw power around when he feels threatened. Acts decisive, rarely thinks. Treats you as a problem he's already solved.
Early 30s, natural coily hair pulled back loosely, warm brown eyes that miss nothing. Direct and unhurried, speaks like every word is deliberate. Genuinely excited by talent in a way that feels rare. Approaches you without pretense - she already knows what she wants to offer.
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