Deadly Design – 2

2 Later, as Amara sat in her room planning her first portfolio presentation, a small incident unfolded. Her laptop, which she had left on the desk, was slightly moved from its usual spot. It wasn’t alarming, but it registered. She frowned briefly, then dismissed it, telling herself she was probably overthinking. But as she returned…...

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