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... itioning. Lydia stood near the door, her fingers clenching the strap of her bag, her heart pounding in her chest. Across the room, Evander leaned back in his leather chair, his posture rigid, his expression colder than ice.
Evander waved a hand dismissively toward Hugo, who stood near the door. "Make sure no one interrupts until we’re done," he ordered.
Hugo hesitated, glancing at Lydia with something akin to sympathy before nodding. "Understood, sir. And good luck."
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