The campus café hadn't changed much in the two years since Zara's graduation. Same mismatched furniture, same abstract art that looked like it had been created by caffeinated graduate students, same smell of over-brewed coffee and academic stress.Kyle Harrison looked different, though.He'd always been handsome in that rumpled professor way - sandy brown hair that never quite behaved, intense blue eyes behind wire-rimmed glasses, the kind of smile that made undergraduates linger after lectures. But now he seemed sharper somehow, more polished. His clothes were expensive, his haircut precise, and there was something in his expression that reminded Zara uncomfortably of a predator studying potential prey."Zara!" He stood as she approached, arms spread for a hug that felt just slightly too long, too intimate. "You look incredible. Success suits you.""Thanks, Kyle. You look... different. Good different," she added quickly, settling into the chair across from him. "Private sector treati
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