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Chapter 13 Domestic Protocol
Author: Jeany Chase
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Onyxa Storm didn’t believe in magic, but she did believe in patterns. And for the past thirty-six hours, the pattern of her life had been systematically dismantled and rebuilt by a man she technically shouldn’t even have in her social circle. She stood in the center of the kitchen, watching as the ‘new’ domestic staff—hired, processed, and vetted by Sylphix in less than four hours—moved with the eerie efficiency of a military unit.

"Mr. Wei, the logistics for the museum event are ready," one of
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  • Chapter 13 Domestic Protocol

    Onyxa Storm didn’t believe in magic, but she did believe in patterns. And for the past thirty-six hours, the pattern of her life had been systematically dismantled and rebuilt by a man she technically shouldn’t even have in her social circle. She stood in the center of the kitchen, watching as the ‘new’ domestic staff—hired, processed, and vetted by Sylphix in less than four hours—moved with the eerie efficiency of a military unit."Mr. Wei, the logistics for the museum event are ready," one of the stewards reported, his face impassive as he set down a silver tray. He didn’t look at Onyxa; he looked to Li Wei.Li Wei, dressed in a plain white turtleneck and tailored charcoal slacks, sat at the mahogany breakfast bar. He wasn't eating. He was staring at a digital tablet that showed a complex wireframe of the Metropolitan Museum of Natural History’s interior security systems."Double the bandwidth in the West Wing," Li Wei said, his voice flat. "The security cameras are too sparse near

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