Rowena POV My phone buzzes loudly against my desk, but it is hidden under mounds of paperwork. I shuffle through the papers on my desk, trying to locate the sound of the buzzing. Papers scatter onto the floor, and I groan as I bend down to pick them up. While my head is buried under my desk, I hear someone open my office door. I sit upright abruptly and smash the back of my head on my desk. "f**k," I mutter under my breath. "Are you okay?" Zoe asks as she shuts my office door. "Peachy," I snap at her. My phone is still vibrating angrily on my desk. Zoe moves a few papers and locates it quickly. She tosses it in my direction. I catch it in the air and glance at the screen. It is Mason again. He has been calling several times a day for the past week. The messages range
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