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... ilence in the dimly lit office was the crack of knuckles against wooden furniture.
"Damn it!" Reynold said under his breath, slamming his fist against his desk a second time. The force made the files stacked neatly at the corner tremble, a few papers slipping from the pile and falling to the floor.
He pressed his knuckles into the hard surface of the desk and lowered his head, letting a shaky breath escape him. His jaw tightened, the muscles at his temples tremoring. His normally ...
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