They Made Me Kneel Now Theyll Bow
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It was two in the morning, and my phone was having a seizure. I finally fumbled for it on my nightstand, the screen a blinding white in the darkness. Mrs. Wallace. Of course.
“Ava,” she slurred, her voice thick with what sounded like wine and entitlement. “The thermostat in the rendering. It’s set to 24 degrees Celsius. The numerology is all wrong. Bad energy. Make it 26.”
For a second, my sleep-fogged brain struggled to connect. Then it clicked. The full-home design commission.
