KILLIAN
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I don’t know why everything felt like a freaking mess; everything felt wrong from the time the storm started and I was left stranded in the big city. Nothing felt right.
My conversation with Talia earlier all ended up a bit weirder than I imagined, as I could tell she was more nervous than usual, but I brushed it off. Now that I sat at my desk, thrumming my fingers, my team had already notified me that I could leave now.
Yet as I stand up to go, I see Rex coming into the office to hand his phone over to me. "I'm sorry for the disturbance, boss, but there seems to be a problem, and Marcel wants to talk to you,” Rex tells me before handing the phone over.
And my mind immediately wavered, with a bad feeling in my chest. I took the time home already, noting that Marcel was ac
