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... decided that the next person who tried to tell him what to do was going to regret it.
He stood there for a long moment, towel around his waist, hair dripping onto the marble, watching the condensation fade from the glass. His reflection looked calm. That was the lie.
Inside, he was done.
He’d given up enough. His job. His home. His autonomy. His jeans, apparently.
And now, after all that, after swallowing every ounce of pride he had left, Dax had the nerve to vani ...
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