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CHARLES FOX. I sent a message to Seth, telling him to take the entire week off as I wouldn’t need his assistance. Barely five minutes had passed when my phone rang—it was Seth, my beta. “What is going on?” Seth asked the moment I answered. “Nothing, I just won’t need your help this week,” I replied casually. “Hmm. That’s not like you… feels like there’s something you are not telling me,” Seth said suspiciously. “I just figured you could use a break from all the work stress. Take the week to recharge,” I suggested. “This still feels suspicious,” he persisted. Just then, I saw Ruby descending the stairs, her face etched with annoyance—a sight that inexplicably brought a smile to my lips. “Have a great week,” I said, ending the call. I quickly slipped back into my serious demeanor.