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Chapter 14

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Chapter 14

Jordan POV

I waited until the hallway outside my suite went quiet again.

Not the normal kind of quiet where people are asleep. The controlled kind—where the house is still awake, but pretending it isn’t. The kind that comes with cameras and routines and men like Rowan Blackwood who could probably hear a lie from across the property line.

I didn’t have the luxury of paranoia. I had the obligation of caution.

So I did what I always did when I needed a private conversation in an unfrien
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