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Book 3: His Private Nurse

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The apartment was quiet except for the hum of the refrigerator. Miles groaned as he pushed himself off the couch; the weight of a fourteen-hour shift still weighed on his shoulders. His tie hung loose around his neck, and his dress shirt was wrinkled beyond saving. All he wanted was water and then the oblivion of sleep.

He yawned, a deep bone‑tired yawn that blurred his vision and shuffled toward the kitchen. His feet barely lifted off the floor. The room spun just slightly, enough that he misj
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