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doors were

he lobby in heels that had no business sprinti

ton just in time. The chrome doors je

reath, barely looking up. "Thanks, I-"

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t acknow

t to feel the frost in the air. Just as the doors began to close, a

's a

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said to her, leering. "Tig

dismissive smile. She didn't want troub

't get

sweetheart? Bet you'd look e

pond, a sudden movem

he suit step

violent. It was precise. L

ator wall, a forearm pressing hard against his

in, and you'll leave in an a

r paled. "Alright, alr

pened on the fif

essing. Her mouth parted

r. He stepped out of the eleva

o glance.

t i

like a kicked beehive. Everyone wh

iend from accounting, whis

ris. New guy's a legend in corporate circles-cold as sin, never does interviews. Ghost-lev

ed an eyeb

the kind of gossip only fea

oed like a w

stomach

nce room-and locked eyes with the ma

e, he looked

nless. Un

dy regretted

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