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Baby Lee Watkins has kept this city running since before anyone who benefits from her work knew her name. Every morning before dawn she rises in her small apartment on Delacroix Street, across the river, and makes her way to the Grand Hotel—where she strips and remakes luxury suites, folds the towels into swans, centers the chocolates on the nightstand, and quietly holds together a household of five: an elderly mother, a teenage son trying to navigate a world that won't always be fair to him, a daughter who believes in reason, and a little boy who is convinced the moon follows him home.

On one long day in March, two things happen. A hundred-dollar tip meant for housekeeping slips between the sheets and finds its way into Baby Lee's hands—a rare and staggering piece of grace in a week when the rent is going up and her son needs new shoes. And in the dining room below, her closest friend Ramona spills a few ounces of water and is told, loudly enough to hear, that people like her shouldn't be allowed to work in this restaurant.

I Meant No Harm is a story about the labor that sustains other people's comfort—and the women who perform it with skill, pride, and an endurance that asks for neither pity nor applause. It is a story about what gets said in rooms where certain people are assumed not to matter, and what it costs to carry those moments across the bridge and leave them there. And it is a story about what waits on the other side: a bowl of chicken stew, three children's voices, and the quiet, undefeatable knowledge that home is yours—and no one can take that from you.

Raw, deeply human, and achingly real, this novella is for every reader who has ever been invisible in a room full of people who should have known better.