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Josie looked around the ruined dining room.
The shattered plates.
The spilled water.
The terrified bankers peeking from beneath tables.
Baptiste staring at her as if seeing a ghost in a waitress uniform.
For eight months, she had polished glasses for them. Served them. Smiled through insults. Pretended she could be ordinary if she worked hard enough, kept continue reading …
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