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Chapter 1 - THE RECOGNITIONI stood in the conference room, paralyzed. Her nameplate read Eleanor Vance, VP of Operations. She wasn't just a passenger; she was the woman who held my future in her hands. She looked down at my resume, then at her own bag, then back at me. A slow, knowing smile spread across her face. "Mr. Callaway," she said, her voice cool and measured. "I believe you owe me an explanation for why you weren't on that flight to Portland."

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