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Chapter 8 - A New FoundationSix months later, rain whispered against the windows of a small West Hollywood bookstore café.

A hand-painted sign read:

CLARA'S BOOKS & BREW

Inside, the scent of coffee and old paper filled the warm room.

Clara stood behind the counter.

She had built everything herself.

The shelves.

The tables.

The café menu.

The business.

There had been nights when she slept on a camp bed in the back room.

There had been days when she wondered if she had made a terrible mistake.

But every dollar was hers.

Every decision was hers.

Every success belonged to her.

Then the front door opened.

A tall man in a charcoal suit stepped inside.

Clara looked up.

Daniel Sterling.

Her smile disappeared.

Daniel removed his coat.

"I didn't come to buy your store."

"Good."

"I came to see how you're doing."

Clara studied him.

"Why?"

May you like

Daniel hesitated.

"Because I never stopped feeling guilty."

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