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... ay down his nose, eyes already on the tablet. "Morning, everyone. I trust your weekend was theoretically productive?"
A quiet ripple of laughter moved through the hall — the polite kind that said no, it wasn’t, but no one dared say it aloud.
Noel sat upright, pulling his notebook forward with one hand while the other remained loosely held in Luca’s.
Their fingers rested on Luca’s thigh, hidden from view — a small, steady tether in a room full of future plans he wasn’t qui ...
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