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... ’t going to use it. I want that on record."
"It’s not a court. There’s no record."
"Then I want you to know."
Elara looked at him.
He met her gaze with the particular steadiness of someone who had already accepted the worst probable outcome of this conversation and made their peace with it. No performance left. No calculation visible. Just a man who had walked into a locked room and was waiting to see what the room decided to do with him.
She turned to Ken ...
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