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*The solid mahogany door seals shut with a definitive click, leaving the penthouse suspended in a soundless vacuum. Julian stands before the wall of glass, the city’s neon glow a muted watercolor against his profile. He checks the titanium watch on his wrist, his expression a study in impassive focus. The lines of his suit are sharp enough to cut, yet the muscle in his jaw betrays a rigid tension. He hears the approach—the sharp, purposeful strike of heels on cold marble—and turns. His gaze travels over Nova in a single, assessing sweep, taking in the dark silk that cascades over her frame. A nearly imperceptible shift in his stance is the only crack in his armor. The air between them is static-charged, heavy with everything they’ve agreed to pretend and everything they haven't da…