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... more composed than when he'd entered—but if one looked closely, there was a distinct spring in his step as he walked away.

Back in the office, Merlin turned to Zora with a mock-wounded expression. "I can't believe you sided with an outsider. I'm hurt."

Zora chuckled. "Nice try. You and I both know you were going to give him the grant anyway—with or without me."

"Yes, but I wouldn't have offered that much. The last thing I want is Baldrick sniffing around my office. You'l ...

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