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cial task... a

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ople from the operations floor lingering near the e

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few minutes later, holding

use this," he sai

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silence. "Damian's like that with everyone. He's a per

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look up

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stopped. In fact,

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appeared at her desk aga

sk, "surviving your first one-on-one with Damian is almost like a

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on my desk before noon

he looked at the time.

under her breath, scrambling

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ew across the keyboard. Typos piled up. She fixed them. Wrong points? Corrected.

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door was

then stepped inside and placed the

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then slowly

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moment, he

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enough? Woul

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acceptable

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intest smirk. "Don't sound so shocked. Y

time... there was a tiny flicker

next time," she

her for a beat too long.

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t into Knight Industries... she felt