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... s believed in professionalism, in keeping the lines clean and sharp. But Saki... she had started playing a different game.
It was a Friday afternoon. The office buzzed with the clatter of keyboards and the low hum of printers, but in the break room, the air was unusually still.
Ren stepped in to grab a bottle of water. As he turned, the door closed behind him with a soft click.
Saki was standing there, alone, holding a binder in her hands—one that obviously didn’t belong ...
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