Kade’s POVThe headache was already waiting when I opened my eyes.Not the sharp, clean pain of a hangover, it was something slower, and thicker, like someone had poured wet cement into my skull overnight. I ignored it the same way I’d been ignoring everything else lately.I pulled on a black shirt, didn’t bother buttoning it all the way, and headed downstairs. The plan was simple: coffee, business news, and silence.But the moment I stepped into the foyer, the air felt wrong.Maids were darting in every direction, trays clattering, voices pitched high with panic, footsteps slapping against marble like frightened birds. One nearly dropped a pitcher of steaming water when she saw me. Another was already disappearing down the east corridor with a stack of clean towels pressed to her chest.I stopped.“What the hell is going on?” I said, voice low, but carrying.No one answered. They just moved faster.I walked toward the living room, irritation crawling up my spine. The closer I got,
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