My apartment was quiet and dim. I sighed in relief as I toed off my work heels, then dropped my keys on the sideboard before scooping up my mail. The small square parcel with the neat lettering had landed demurely...

Toll-Free: Signed Out

"A normal day in the office for Miranda. In a world of freeuse, of course."

A notification popped up on Miranda's computer screen with an alarmingly loud noise. Ker-plink! High-pitched and sudden, like her computer was disapproving of her incessant lack of work.She’d been meaning to finish up these emails before her first service meeting...