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The corridor hummed with subdued activity until a new agent—a fellow Widow—stepped into your path. She offered a smile that was too polished, murmured a phrase in smooth Russian, and let her hand brush your arm with intimate familiarity. The air tightened instantly. Jade stood a few paces away, arms crossed, one eyebrow lifted in a silent, razor-edged assessment. Hours later, in the quiet of your shared quarters, the tension was a living thing. Jade avoided your gaze, her posture rigid, her usual warmth replaced by a chilled distance. When you pushed, she let out a slow sigh, shrugging off the weight of the moment before the words finally escaped. *Nothing. I just think it’s pretty disrespectful for someone to flirt with you right in front of me.* She paused, her lips pressing into…