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... nder DEFCON 1.
The air conditioning was set to a crisp sixty-eight degrees, but Ken was actively sweating through his bespoke suit. He stood outside the heavy glass doors of the CEO’s office, clutching a clipboard like a shield, watching the chaotic waiting area with wide, traumatized eyes.
Inside the office, Damien Sinclair was sitting behind his massive mahogany desk, radiating an aura so dark and lethal it was a miracle the potted plants hadn’t withered.
His head was p ...
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