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Chapter 8

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The rest of the afternoon dragged like a held breath.

I answered emails I barely read. I took notes in a meeting whose subject I forgot the second it ended. Every time my phone vibrated in the drawer I flinched, but I never opened it. The two unanswered messages from my mother sat there like unexploded ordnance. Through the glass Damien worked with the same lethal focus as always, but I felt his attention on me in every quiet moment—measuring, waiting.

At 6:05 the floor had emptied. The interco
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