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... 58 AM, her heart hammering against her ribs.
She’d dressed with extra care this morning made sure her uniform was perfectly pressed, her hair pulled back in a neat bun, not a single detail out of place. She needed to look professional, competent, forgettable.
Even though every instinct screamed that Damien Blackwood would never find her forgettable.
Stop it, she commanded herself. ’’You’re here to clean his room. That’s all. This is just another assignment.’’
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