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“with all due respect, ms. duncan-” and even addressing rachel like that pains her, but she knows it’s more than her life’s worth to say anything different, especially when she follows it up with- “nature or nurture, doesn’t mean y’ get to be a stone cold bitch.”
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“Here you go. Your tea is a bit hot so be careful.” Marion murmured with a smile as she set down the teacup and saucer on the desk. She glanced over at the little girl then motioned to the chair she had positioned so she could sit at the left side of the desk.
“You can sit in the chair next to mine or if you’d like, you can sit in my lap for a little while. After I finish my paperwork, we can go to the lab and see what Doctor Leekie and Doctor Nealon are doing. How does that sound, Rachel?”
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“I did not invite you to enter.” Rachel bit, casting Marion a brief glance before quickly turning away again, veil of anger covering the embarrassment beneath. Her fingertips ran down the blue-black skin beneath her socket and down her cheek bone. It was a sad plight to keep it hidden.
“So, unless you have crucial information to share, I would prefer to work alone this evening. Thank you.”
"Martin is very easily swayed by the threat of being fired by me.” As much as she enjoyed the power of being able to glare at Martin and having him scurry away, she knew Rachel needed a more loyal assistant. Marion could tell that Rachel had been hurt and she took a few cautious steps forward, not wanting to frighten or anger her.
“Oh come here, let me look at your eye. There’s no reason for you to be childish and hide it.”
"I'm very disappointed in you."
Arcadia’s eyebrow arched in curiosity under the blindfold, already down on her knees before Rachel. That was a statement she heard more often than not, but she wasn’t quite sure what she’d done this time. Huffing out in annoyance, the wolf asked aggressively, “And what have I screwed up this time?—I’ve held my tongue, done everything you’ve commanded.”
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Dressing to the tee, Shay made her way to Rachel’s office. the ruthless blonde had called for her, and she’d be damned if she was late.
Entering the woman’s private quarters, she followed her advice, taking a seat with her legs crossed primly. “Yes, Ms. Duncan.” she addressed her, a look of careful determination lighting up her features. Shay would show Rachel that she had what it took to be the perfect assistant. Determination ran thick through her blood. Not forever would she be ignored or looked upon. No, she would claw her way to the top, taking down anyone and everyone in her path. “Is there something I can do for you, Ms. Duncan?’
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Marion breaks into Neolution to save Charlotte and Rachel. She wakes Rachel up and helps her start her escape with the little girl then tells her that if she doesn’t make it out, then she wants Rachel to care for Charlotte.
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oh my god, literally same, pal. the entire campus is on the slope of a hill. our calves are going to be the size of tree trunks
RIGHT? i legitimately don’t need to work out anymore because i’ve been walking an average of like 8 miles a day all freakin’ uphill
