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... he undercarriage when the soft chime hit her ear.
Not the garage alert.
Not the security sensors.
Lucas.
She didn’t even look up as she muttered, "I’m in the middle of something."
The chime came again—this time, sharper.
More persistent.
She exhaled and turned her head, fully expecting to see a messenger bot or one of the house’s internal relay screens lighting up.
Instead, Lucas Bai stood there in person, coat half-draped over his ...
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