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... tempo, phones chiming like impatient metronomes, voices weaving through the air in hushed, efficient threads.
It felt like stepping onto the stage of a play everyone already knew by heart.
Luca sat at his desk pretending to work, the spreadsheet glowing, untouched, like it was judging him for even trying.
Georgia had dropped the morning tasks on his desk with her usual brisk confidence—client follow-ups, data entry, internal reviews.
He’d nodded, promised he’d han ...
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