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... ticed grace of a man who hadn’t just been undone by another man smaller him.
My beer was still cold, the condensation pooling on the table like a clock ticking down the seconds. My expression was neutral as a winter sky.
To anyone looking, I had simply stepped away to use the facilities and returned to my beer. I was professionally unbothered, a masterclass in executive composure.
Inside, I was a goddamn mess.
Noah was everywhere.
He was a phantom sensatio ...
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