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"Kyle, have some papers made for me." James barked out the orders as soon as his PA picked up the call, "I want them on my table within an hour. I am emailing you the details."

He hung up the phone and directly barged inside the grand hall of their office building. He saw Kara and Damon walking towards their floor through the automatic stairs, his gaze followed them, but he didn't follow them. Instead, he continued on his way and got inside the lift, going straight to his own office.

The elevator dinged, and he was out. His hands fished for something in his pocket, anything that would put his mind at ease, but there was nothing that would touch his hand. In frustration he pushed back his hair roughly and slammed open his own door, going straight to his office table. Punching down the keys, he quickly formed up a details, read through ev