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Alison’s email account,” Benjamin said.

“He wrote the request himself from the administrative portal,” Rachel said, closing the binder with a firm snap. “I have the IP address logs from the server room.”

Benjamin took the blue binder from Rachel’s hand, his thumb resting on the edge of the plastic.

“Why would he bypass the committee for a five-dollar continue reading …

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