Arshtat sat calmly in the small chair across from Thomas’s desk. She knew after Troy had come to her that it was only a matter of time before Thomas would seek her out for answers. In this delicate time the best option was for her to go to him. She had to take control of the situation, or it would get greatly out of hand. She sat tall and smiled
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