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A painful Lie

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“Okay, where should I focus?” Aria said in a rush, her voice a low, frantic whisper. Every second that ticked by felt like an hour. Her heart hammered against her ribs, a frantic rhythm that matched the cold, clinical glow of the computer screen in front of her. She felt like a thief in a vault, surrounded by the overwhelming silence of Norman Malcovich’s study.

The scent of old money, leather, and polished wood was thick in the air, a scent she had come to associate with betrayal.

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