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... tood frozen beside the desk. The press tag caught sunlight through the window, making Yves Laurent glow like a brand. The name had anchored itself inside him now, carved something permanent beneath his skin.
He blinked slowly. The harsh light aggravated his nerves, still raw from the skull-splitting pain. Without thinking, he yanked the curtain cord. Shadows flooded the room—cool, clean, quiet.
The weight returned the moment darkness fell.
Something tightened in his chest ...
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