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❛ the hand that feeds you. . . ❜ ─── chapter six! ❫
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006. ╱ ❝ and the 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖑𝖉 makes sense ━━ behind a 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖎𝖓-𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖐 fence. ━━ if i could 𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖛𝖊, i would've already 𝖑𝖊𝖋𝖙. ❞
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﹙ 𝕿HURSDAY ━ 𝕱EBRUARY 5TH, 2015﹚
THE AROMA OF FRESHLY BREWED COFFEE AND WARM PASTRIES WAFTED THROUGH THE AIR OF THE SMALL CAFÉ NESTLED IN THE HEART OF NEW YORK CITY. Carson Crest sat at a corner table, her slender fingers drumming a steady rhythm on the polished wood surface. Her tailored black suit's sharp lines stood out against the soft waves of her chestnut brown hair falling past her shoulders.
