Chapter <b>29</b><b>: </b>Predators and Prey<b>–</b><b>2 </b>
She was exactly the kind ofwyer I would normally champion – intelligent, well–spoken, with impressive credentials and a quiet confidence. Under different
circumstances, I might have taken her under my wing.
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But circumstances weren’t different. I had my orders from Vanessa Reed, and my
own ambitions to consider. Those Rivers packwsuits worth millions would secure
my position at Moow for years toe.
Still, as I watched Olivia disappear into the elevator, I couldn’t help feeling a twinge of
guilt for what was toe.
(Olivia’s POV)
On my first day officially joining Moow, Amber Foster met me in the lobby, her professional smile firmly in ce.
“Wee to Moow, Miss Winters. Let me show you around.”
She escorted me through the firm’s vast headquarters, introducing me to colleagues and exining the workce structure. The building was impressively organized, divided into distinct departments.
“Business Department handles client outreach and securing cases,” Amber exined as we passed a bustling open office. “Litigation is where you’ll be, focusing on court disputes. We also have Non–litigation for corporate advisory, debt collection, and contract review services. And of course, Finance and HR, which function like any corporate departments.”
Each area had its own supervisor, with Heather Phillips overseeing Litigation while actively practicingw herself. Altogether, Moow’s main office housed over twentywyers, each with their own specialties and case loads.
“Normally, every two attorneys share a private office,” Amber continued, leading me down a hallway lined with ss–walled offices. “Here’s yours.”
She opened the door to reveal a spacious office with two desks. A man in his forties looked up from hisputer and smiled.
“Olivia, this is Gregory Thompson, your office partner,” Amber introduced. “Gregory,
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this is Olivia Winters, our newest litigation attorney.”
Gregory stood and extended his hand. “Wee aboard.”
As I settled at my desk, Heather appeared in the doorway, wearing an apologetic
expression.
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“Olivia, usually eachwyer has an intern assistant,” she exined. “But two interns recentlypleted their training and left, so we haven’t filled the vacancies yet. You’ll have to manage solo for now – sorry for the extra work.”
I nodded calmly. “No problem. I can handle the workload independently.”
“Good,” Heather smiled before leaving.
Gregory looked up from hisputer screen with a friendly nod. “Hello there. I’m Gregory Thompson. We’ll be colleagues from now on.”
“Nice to meet you,” I replied politely, beginning to organize my workspace.
The morning passed quickly as I familiarized myself with Moow’s case
management system. At noon, my phone buzzed with notifications from the office group chat.
A male colleague whose name I didn’t recognize yet had posted: “Hey everyone! We have two new faces joining us this week – Olivia Winters and Grace Winters. Let’s wee them properly! Dinner after work today, new folks treating!”
Several colleagues immediately responded with enthusiastic agreement.
I frowned slightly, puzzled by this unexpected “tradition.” Was this customary at Moow? To rify, I quietly asked Gregory, who was reviewing documents at his
desk.
“Is it normal <i>for </i>new hires to treat everyone to dinner?” I asked.
Gregory looked surprised, then shook his head. “No, there’s never been such a
‘tradition‘ before.”
“I see,” I murmured, staring <b>at </b>the active chat window.
Something felt off beneath this seemingly cordial wee. The timing, the insistence<b>, </b>the way several senior staff members had quickly endorsed the idea… My
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instincts, honed through years of navigating pack politics, warned me that this wasn’t
simple collegiality.
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