Aria almost missed him.The man stood across the street from the office building, dressed in a gray jacket despite the warm afternoon. He wasn't looking at the entrance. He was looking at her.The moment their eyes met, he lowered his head and walked away.Aria's fingers tightened around the strap of her bag.Again.This was the third time this week.Different clothes.Different streets.The same feeling.Someone was watching her.She forced herself to keep walking, telling herself she was imagining things. After everything that had happened, fear came too easily.Still, when she reached the corner, she glanced over her shoulder.The man was gone.Several floors above, Damien stood by the conference room window.He had seen the exchange.He watched Aria hesitate before continuing down the sidewalk, then turned toward Jason."The man in the gray jacket."Jason immediately looked outside."I saw him yesterday too.""Find out who he is."Jason frowned."You think he's press?""No."Damie
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