FOREVER YOURS TO KEEP
A slow creak of the door, then, and she all but vanished inside.
I followed, my heart thumping against my ribs as I pressed myself against the doorjamb. Through the crack, the scene was clear. Claire was at Sebastian's desk, her sharp movements a stark contrast to the neat rows of documents, rifling through the papers. As she lifted a folder, and a faint glint of metal caught my eye, a tiny device embedded within the ornate carvings of her fan was raised. The soft click of images being captured was almost inaudible, yet so intensely clear to someone like me. She was copying his personal files; images were captured and copied at random.
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