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Chapter 018: Fractured Ties
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“Vivian, listen to me,” James said, his voice steady but laced with exhaustion as he set a takeout bag on the low table in front of the long couch.

The office still smelled faintly of stale coffee and the sharp tang of stress that had lingered since the morning’s devastating news.

He lifted the takeout cup he had brought back, taking a slow sip of the strong black coffee. “I reached out to every contact I could think of—old suppliers, former collaborators, even some overseas connections I hadn
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