f Clare's own ragged breathing. She leaned her forehead against the
's voice, back to its calm, stea
reliance she hadn't asked for but desperate
driver break every traffic law to get to her. "That apartment is no longer safe,"
st, the logistics, the sheer impossi
ent," he said, the lie already prepared, smooth and seamless. "It's in Midtow
t. She was so tired of fighting. "O
ck. A moving service will be there in
rtment, a space that held three years of her life, most of them miserable. With a sudden burst of ene
with rage. He hit record, angled the camera up at his face to catch the rain that looked like tears, and began to speak, his voice choked with fake angu
f four movers. Their leader, a clean-cut man named Mike, introduced himself. They wore crisp, matching unifo
ency, wrapping her cheap IKEA furniture and worn paperbacks with the same care they
r phone and googled the company. Her breath hitched. They were a premie
"Julian, this moving company.
said, his voice the epitome of casualness. "Got a massive discount. It w
so matter-of-fact, that she found her suspicion waverin
was packed into boxes. Mike handed her a clip
apartment. It felt like severing the last t
andbag. A sleek, black Lincoln Navigator was waiting at the curb, its engine purr
rce?" he asked, stumb
ior was spotless. A warm blanket was folded on the seat ne
he window at the familiar, gritty streets of her Brooklyn neighborhood fading behind
the Upper East Side. The level of security was unlike anything she had ever seen
here
and was wearing a simple grey cashmere sweater and dark pants. Without th
he said, his voi
st hers. A jolt, sharp and electric, shot up he
is expression remained pleasant. He ste
ry wall of glass offering a panoramic, god-like view of Central Pa
he said, turning to face him, the questions bubbling u
holding two glasses of red wine. He
he said, shaking his head with a sigh of perfectly pitched frustration. "
ly. It was the kind of gripe she'd heard a thousand times from her own managers. She
he said, clinking h
ofa, a football field of expe
business-like, "we should probably establish some ground rule
solid ground of their contract. "Good ide
He closed the distance between them in an instant, his body
hers. His eyes were dark,
ng to a husky whisper that vibrated through her.
could feel the frantic beat
the name feeling foreign
le spread across his

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