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... een since I’d allowed myself anywhere near Katya.
Not the halls.
Not even the same wing of the house unless it was unavoidable.
I sat behind my desk, the weight of the mansion pressing in on me from all sides, the glass walls of my office reflecting a man I barely recognized.
The room was quiet. No meetings. No interruptions. Just the steady control I’d built my life around.
But still, I couldn’t focus. My attention kept drifting back to that night.
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