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“Okay.” My mouth is dry. “When is the new end date?”

“Friday.”

“As inthisFriday? Five days from now.”

“Yes.”

Twenty-Two

Zombie walking out of Sonya’s office, the word “Friday” rattles around my brain like a person shaking a piggy bank full of coins. I take the lift to the ground floor, cross the street to Norma’s Cafe, and order myself a double chocolate mocha and a large chocolate chip cookie. I need sugar and more caffeine to function.

It’s only after I’ve devoured the cookie and half of my coffee that I feel ready to text Liz and call my team together for an emergency meeting.

Min

When you’re free, can you call me?

Liz

I just got off with Lord Renbrook. I already know. How are you holding up?

Min

Ask me later tonight.

Liz

I will. How late will you be working?

Min

Probably until nine or ten.

Liz

Ouch. Are you caffeinating yourself?

Min

*Photo of mocha*

Liz

No biscuit?

Min

It’s already in my tummy.

Liz

*Laughing emoji*

Liz is typing . . .

Liz

Text me when you get home tonight.