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Chapter 2 The door closed shut behind her with a soft click. Ivy took a few steps into the room she’d just been told was her office. Joan from HR had spent the morning with her, reviewing all the forms she needed to sign, taking her around Off the Grid, and introducing to her to anyone they passed by. Ivy had yet to see Owen face to face again and was both relieved and disappointed. In the week since her interview, she’d been batting him out of her thoughts time and again. Every time she recalled how it felt to be in the same room as him, her skin flushed from head to toe, the simple recollection of his effect on her a visceral experience. When Joan walked her down the hall where she knew Owen’s office to be, anticipation had rushed through her. His door was closed, but she could see him