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Chapter 82: The Recording

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Chapter 82: The Recording

Damien's POV

Dr. Reyes’s office hadn’t changed. The same compact, intentionally warm space greeted him two chairs turned toward each other, a window framing the city’s morning rhythm, bookshelves lined with well-read volumes, and the resilient plant on the sill that had somehow outlasted four years of his absence.

Dr. Camila Reyes was already seated when he entered. In her fifties, petite, with a face honed by decades of practice to reveal almost nothing. She stud
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