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camera was a lie
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old tea I hadn't touched in hours. On-screen,
arency, innovation, and human-first technology.
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roken and suicidal. Legacies didn't scrub thei
arade-but then he turned. Just a glance towar
rrogance and midnight charm-but because I swore he knew. Knew someone,
taring into the ho
the way they always did. Not the star-st
that smiled while it pulled the rug out from under you. I was going to ruin him, from the
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na-Reyna Lancaster, tech heiress and investor, had been accept
l the shift
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a scar above my dresser. My reflection met me, green eyes sharp
t a journalist now," I told myself, ba
Wolfhart would b
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