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Despara’s hanging by a thread, stress pushing her to the edge. Meanwhile, newly-promoted Catra skips the speech and celebrates her rise in her own way: slipping into her old uniform one last time... with a couple of tweaks.
And when it comes to rattling Despara, Catra knows exactly what works. If a beautiful booty can shake her boss, so be it. She may have changed, but there’s still a spark of the old Catra, and that’s what really gets under Despara’s skin.
Or maybe... distracting Despara is just part of a bigger plan? What secrets is Catra keeping under that confident smirk?