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... tight, every movement too controlled to be calm. Then he turned to Dax.
"Move our quarters today," he said, his voice low and absolute. "But in silence. No announcement. No change in security pattern. Keep the actual ones like we’re still living there."
Dax arched an eyebrow, amusement flickering behind his usual deadpan. "Comfortable, aren’t you? Giving me orders now?"
Trevor didn’t flinch. "You said I was your favorite disaster."
Dax snorted. "You’re not my fav ...
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