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*Oliver* Jolee had been locked in her room since our conversation that morning. I was on my computer finishing up a few contracts that I needed to get done before I went to see Harper. I still couldn't get through on the phone, but I needed to talk to her, so this was going to get done in person. I had to tell her that everything Jolee said was a lie. I didn't even know what Jolee said, but I knew it was a lie because it drove Harper away without a single word. While I scrolled through contract terms, the kitchen door slid open. I didn't leave my office, not caring who was there. My only focus was on finishing this work so I could get to Harper, even if that meant showing up at her parents' house. “Knock knock," Gia's voice said. The wrapping of her knuckles on my office door frame