Chapter 16 Sixteen

The sound of Izzy’s alarm buzzed through the apartment at 6:30 a.m. sharp.

She groaned, rolled over, and slapped the snooze button with a sleepy hand. Then she remembered what day it was.

Friday.

The company retreat.

She sighed and sat up slowly, blinking away sleep. Her suitcase sat half-open b...

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