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The goldfish circled its bowl endlessly, orange scales catching the fluorescent light of Sarah's corner office. She watched it while her phone buzzed with another summons from the ...
Elena adjusted the wide-brimmed hat, pulling it lower over her eyes. The Spanish sun was unforgiving, and she couldn't risk being recognized—not here, not now. The padel court shim...
The pool sat at the bottom of the hill like something dropped and forgotten—water the color of a bruised sky, collecting leaves and silence. Elena stood at its edge holding her iPh...
Elena stared at the orange prescription bottle on her counter. Vitamin D3, 5000 IU. The doctor said her levels were critically low—that explained the fatigue, the brain fog, the wa...
Lena sat on the edge of the hotel pool at 2 AM, her bare feet dangling in the water. She'd stopped crying an hour ago, but her face still felt sticky with salt. In her palm: two wh...
Elena found the iPhone under the seat of his car. Not his usual phone—the burner he'd claimed he threw away three years ago when he promised the corporate espionage was behind them...
The pool at the Ramada in Tulsa smelled like childhood summers and poor decisions. Elena floated on her back, her dark hair fanning out around her like ink in water, staring up at ...
The storm broke as Marcus reached the highway overpass. His iphone buzzed in his pocket—Sarah again, third time in ten minutes—but he didn't reach for it. Some conversations, he'd ...
The funeral was over. Three hours of shaking hands, accepting awkward hugs, and pretending that my brother's death made any kind of sense. Now I stood by the lake where he'd drowne...
The heat pressed against the hotel room window, thick and suffocating. Elena pressed her **palm** against the glass, feeling the condensation cool her skin. Behind her, David was p...
The corporate retreat was hemorrhaging money, and Elena's palm was sweating against her wine glass. She watched Marcus across the pool, holding court with the investors. He was alr...
The corporate retreat had been Elena's idea—a last-ditch attempt to salvage their marriage after she discovered the encrypted messages on his phone. Now she sat at the edge of the ...