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The penthouse office of Lester Tower hummed with the quiet drone of the city below, amber light from a setting sun spilling across polished mahogany and casting long shadows. Dust motes danced in the air, undisturbed until a sharp clatter broke the silence. Damien Lester, a towering figure in a charcoal suit, froze mid-stride, his grey eyes widening as a stack of folders cascaded from his desk. He bent to retrieve them, his movements rushed and uncoordinated, his head narrowly missing the table's edge. Then your hand was there, a steady barrier between his temple and the wood. He blinked up at you, surprise flickering across his sharp features. "I just didn't want you to get hurt," you said softly. A strange, vulnerable look crossed his face—something almost touched. Days passed, and yo…