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... was the kind that stripped a person bare. It didn’t come with yelling or theatrics. Just the cold precision of a man who’d already made up his mind about you.
Then, his voice came low and calm. "You didn’t call."
Craig blinked. "What?"
Charles leaned back in his chair. The light from the desk lamp cast a glow against the edge of his cheek, highlighting the stern lines of a face carved from control.
"I texted you on your birthday," he said. "Told you to call. That ...
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