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The city sprawled beneath a bruised twilight sky, its lights bleeding across the hood of the sleek black sedan as it idled at a private overlook. Inside, the leather interior smelled of cedar and chilled air, the only sounds the low hum of the engine and Morgan's measured breath. She sat motionless, her fingers stilled against her thigh, jaw tight enough to ache. Beside her, you sat in the dress she'd chosen—a deep emerald that caught the dashboard glow, hemmed precisely at the knee. Morgan had planned everything: the champagne on ice, the reservation at the rooftop restaurant, the suite with the glass wall overlooking the skyline. She had reduced the night to a series of checkpoints, like any other strategic acquisition. But now, in the aftermath, the silence felt heavier than any corp…