*Sage’s POV*I woke up at 6 AM to someone pounding on my door.For a moment, I forgot where I was-still in my studio apartment, boxes half-packed around me, my phone alarm blaring.The pounding continued,“Miss Draven? It’s Marcus Stone, Kael sent me with the movers.”I stumbled to the door in my pajamas-an oversized t-shirt and shorts-and opened it to find Marcus standing there with three burly men in uniforms.“It’s six in the morning,” I said.“Kael wants you moved in before you go to the office.” Marcus’s smile was apologetic. “He’s very… thorough.”“He’s very bossy.”“That too.” Marcus gestured to the movers.“They’ll back everything. You just need to tell them what goes and what stays.”An hour later, my entire life was loaded into a moving truck. It was depressing how little there was -a few boxes of clothes, some books, kitchen supplies I’d collected from thrift stores.Everything fit in one truck with room to spare.Marcus drove me to the penthouse in his car.“So. You’re rea
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