65. HAPPIER THAN EVER

ONE YEAR LATER

The phone buzzed, and I pressed the receiver button. 

“Ma’am, a package has arrived for you.” 

I didn’t even answer. I bolted up the seat and ran for the door. I threw it open, catching the attention of some of my teammates. 

The paperbag still sat on Kimberly’s desk. I snatched ...

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