Chapter 58
Hailey's POV
If anyone had told me I would finish this job on time, I wouldn't have believed it.
But somehow, through sheer determination and probably unhealthy amounts of coffee, I'd managed to complete all of Navine's corrections. Every single one. The data analysis was tighter, the charts were clearer, the arguments were more logically sound. It was probably the best work I'd ever done — forced out of me by desperation and an impossible deadline.
I immediately submitted the final version to Derek at 4:47 PM — thirteen minutes early — and clocked out before anyone could assign me more work or create another crisis.
My entire body ached. My eyes burned from staring at the computer screen for nine straight hours. My hands were cramping from typing. But I'd done it. I'd kep
