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Damon’s POV

I slouched back in the high-backed leather chair in my home office, unbuttoning the top three buttons of my dress shirt and dragging a hand down my face. The mahogany desk in front of me was a disaster zone—blueprints for the Grand Crest Towers project unfolded over half-empty coffee cups, financial reports scribbled with frantic red ink, and three mobile phones lined up on silent, glowing with missed calls.

The room itself was usually the one place in the house
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