Lucien sat behind his desk, staring at the document in front of him. The same page had been open for nearly twenty minutes, and he hadn't read a single line. His pen rested loosely between his fingers as his thoughts drifted somewhere else entirely."You choose not to look."Chloe's voice echoed in his head again. He leaned back in his chair and rubbed a hand across his face. It wasn't like him to lose focus during work. Normally, once he stepped into his office, everything else stayed outside those doors. But today was different.The argument from the previous night refused to leave him alone. Then there was what he had seen earlier that day—Chloe, walking out of that building, alone, confident, holding those sketchbooks so carefully. He had asked her what she was doing there. Her answer had been short."Building something."For some reason, those two words bothered him almost as much as the ones she'd said the previous night. Building what? He realized he didn't know. In fact, he kn
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