The door to the back office didn’t simply open; it gave way under pressure, as if the space itself understood who had entered and chose not to resist. The atmosphere shifted instantly.
Daniel Whitmore stepped inside without theatrics, but his presence carried the kind of authority that didn’t require volume. Every surface seemed smaller, quieter, as though recalibrating around him.
Bryce, the store manager, stood behind a cluttered desk covered in papers, receipts, and…
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