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    Her fingers flew across the keyboard as she forwarded the doctored files to the print coordinator.


    By the time she powered down herputer, the office was nearly empty.


    After Heidi left, Yvonne made her move and headed straight to Avery Smith’s desk.


    Avery muttered as she stayed behind, ring at the screen. “They always wait until thest possible second.”


    Yvonne knocked lightly on the desk, her tone friendly. “Hey, Avery—mind showing me the files that just came in for the next issue?”


    Caught a little off guard, Avery gave a quick nod. “Sure, let me pull them up.”


    She turned herptop so Yvonne and Margie could view the contents. As Yvonne scrolled through the images, her hand paused mid-motion, eyes narrowing.


    “These aren’t the right photos,” Margie snapped. “We can’t run these—if they go to print, we’re toast.”


    The images weren’t just wrong—they featured “Kitty Loves Fish,” an influencer infamous for suing anyone who misused her content. No one wanted to pick that fight.


    Yvonne drew in a steady breath. “This wasn’t an oversight. She did it intentionally.”


    Margie’s face twisted in disbelief. “That’s not just sabotage—it’s straight-up evil!”


    “So, do we still go through with printing? The files are already with the printer.” Avery looked between them, concern rising.


    “No way!” Margie exhaled, relieved. “Good thing we caught it in time.” But Yvonne’s gaze turned sharp. “Actually, we will print it—just one copy. If she wants to gloat, let’s give her something to celebrate.” She turned to Avery with a measured tone. “Could you run a single copy of this version—just one? Use the correct photos for the rest.”


    Avery gave a crisp nod.


    Once the sample was printed, Yvonne gave her final instruction. “Be sure Heidi gets that copy tomorrow morning.”


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    “Understood.” Avery didn’t question the request. She packed up her things and left the office.


    The next day, Yvonne arrived earlier than usual.


    At their desks, Margie and Avery exchanged nces as Yvonne entered, their faces filled with anticipation.


    Yvonne greeted them with a subtle smile and calmly took her seat, prepared for the show to begin.


    When Heidi strutted into the office, most of the staff were already in ce.


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