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... In the days following their first meeting, he began to subtly infiltrate the routine of the North Wing. Never abruptly. Just presence. Observation. A touch here, a helping hand there. Simple tasks that no one noticed—except him.
And her.
Or so he thought.
Ester Deathstriker was a rock. She left no room for slip-ups, no sign of recognition. Damon would appear in the hallways as she passed with baskets of laundry, and upon noticing his approach, she would simply turn away. ...
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