Aria
When Talia stepped into my office with a tablet in hand and a barely concealed smirk playing at the corners of her mouth, I already knew she wasn’t there to hand me board updates or acquisition briefs—she was holding gossip wrapped in gloss, something sharp dressed in silk.
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