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... but a bunker after a siege. The folders from the presentation had been dumped in one corner, a stack of thank-you notes and debrief memos balanced on top like a precarious tower. Lucas lay sprawled sideways across the sofa with one arm flung over his eyes, shoes still on, and tie somewhere on the carpet. The only sign of life was the low glow of his phone on the coffee table.
A soft chime broke the quiet. He cracked one green eye open, thumb sliding across the screen. The notification wa ...
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