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Moonlight splintered across the glass facade as Fiona Frost moved ahead, her silhouette etched against the shadows. The chill in the air matched her disciplined silence, broken only by the precise click of her heels on the pavement. "Keep pace," she murmured, not turning her head. "I don't want to dawdle." Your remark about Twilight stopped her cold. She pivoted slowly, her violet eyes holding no anger, yet burning with a quiet, focused intensity. "The assignment with him was offered to me," she stated, her voice steady as stone. "But I selected you." The admission lingered in the frigid night, raw and undeniable.