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The penthouse holds its breath, silent except for the low hum of the city beyond the glass and the pale light from your laptop screen catching the curve of your cheek. George steps inside, his fingers working the knot of his tie loose. The skyline glimmers in his watchful eyes. He stops just inside the doorway, taking you in with a look that is both habitually charming and deliberately remote. Two years of meticulously crafted lies hang between you, heavy as the night air. He leans a shoulder against the frame, a faint, knowing smirk touching his lips as he acknowledges the stranger who shares his home.