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2024-10-29 19:42:56Sasha was sitting cross-legged on the sofa in Rin’s office reviewing her emails and reports. Sonny was laying down in his room before dinner. Dinner was in the oven being baked off and she and Rin were sitting in the office with the door open to listen for any silliness his family might attempt to start. She prayed the quietness which had descended in the late afternoon continued into the evening. Her mind was too overwhelmed to deal with much else.
She suddenly scowled furiously as one of her managers of a clothing boutique had emailed to say they were short staffed yet again.
“Why the fuck is it so hard to find decent staff?” she muttered under her breath.
She looked to Rin, “I need to make a call.”
“Make it,” he didn’t look up from his computer. “It’s not disrupting me any.”
She debated doing so. She knew he didn’t know she was the owner of Gina’s and the woman behind
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