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The snowfall in Echo Ridge was beautiful—gorgeous snow globe-like flakes floating through the air, dusting the pine trees and making the road through the canyon a slick mess. Liza Sorenson checked the dashboard clock. It said 8:30 a.m., so there was plenty of time to drive carefully out of the canyon and into the heart of Echo Ridge, park in front of Stellar Ads, and set up for her presentation at nine.
“Okay, deep breath,” Liza commanded herself. “You’ve got this.” She pumped her brakes as she descended, watching the road for signs of white-tailed deer. The last thing she wanted was to hit a deer on the way to work today. She’d prepared a great presentation on how to easily make over and upgrade websites with copy editing techniques for their
