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... at bothered her—she was more than capable of handling her share. No, it was the social aspect that made her stomach twist.

The forced small talk, the awkward silence, the subtle expectation that she'd contribute verbally rather than just writing everything down.

And now, thanks to the universe's twisted sense of humor, she was stuck working with Adrian.

"You look like you'd rather be anywhere else,"

Adrian observed as he dropped into the seat beside her, placing h ...

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