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“She won’t be transferring to another litigator,” Dominick replied. “She’s staying put.”

“You’re telling me that for the next four months, you’re going to keep me with an employee I don’t feel like I can properly mentor? Or work with?” Declan asked, his voice rising.

My fingers tightened on the silver knob, my entire body shaking.

“Don’t you think you’re being a little harsh?” Ford asked.

Ford?

Oh God, Ford’s in there too?

“Harsh?” Declan replied. “From the very beginning, I was upfront and honest that I didn’t want an intern. Now, you give me someone who has no skills, zero experience. Whose hand I need to hold. I just don’t have time for it.”

No experience—I could accept that.

But no skills?

That’s what he thinks of me?

I glanced down at my arm, where a folder rested on top of it, my finger lodged in between two heavy sections of paper, marking a specific area. I’d practically screamed when I came across this during my filing. Since my first day here, everyone on his team had been s
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