Ts Carrie Emberlyn -

The Third Shift

The night supervisor, a gruff woman named Delia who'd never once misgendered her, laughed. "Coffee's fresh. You did the west stairwell log?" ts carrie emberlyn

Eighteen months ago, she had walked through these same glass doors as Carl. The security badge had a deadname and a photo with a too-wide jaw and hollow eyes. Tonight, her badge read C. Emberlyn . The photo showed a woman with sharp cheekbones, calm lips, and hair the color of bourbon. The Third Shift The night supervisor, a gruff

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