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... something dangerous was about to unfold.
She sat curled on the velvet sofa in the lounge, trying to steady herself, the crumpled DNA report never far from her thoughts. His guards lingered near the door, unusually tense, whispering into earpieces, checking weapons. She noticed every shift in their posture.
"Why are they on edge?" she asked softly, looking up at him as he poured two glasses of wine.
He set one glass in front of her but didn’t sit. His shoulders were taut. ...
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