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... man approaching a battlefield he hoped was temporarily unmanned.
For once, fate was kind.
Alexandra’s desk was empty.
Gabriel’s coat wasn’t draped over his chair.
Irina’s stack of pastel folders wasn’t threatening to avalanche.
Silence. Glorious, fragile silence.
Rafael exhaled and sagged into his chair, opening his planner like a man greeting an old friend. He had thirty precious minutes, maybe more, before someone barged in demanding updates, tea ...
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