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Charlie
I slip out of bed and tiptoe toward my door. It's late and everyone should be asleep by now, giving me the perfect opportunity to find some answers. I open my door and slowly close it, hoping not to make any noise. I look up and down the hall before I resume my mission toward Landon's office. I'm not sure what I'm looking for, but I need something. Every expensive painting, every closed door, it all leads to secrets. I can feel it.
I scamper down the stairs and head to Landon's office. I don't notice any lights on under the door so I open it, finding it empty. Running to his desk, I start opening drawers, my palms sweating nervously. I find paperwork on other escorts and their earnings. My eyes turn as wide as saucers seeing some woman named Clarity made ten thousand just l
