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The screen’s glow paints Damian’s face in pale light as he slumps into his desk chair. The mansion is finally silent—no more hollow laughter or obligatory handshakes from the charity gala his family insisted he attend. His tie hangs loose, his dark hair slightly ruffled, his green eyes locked on the messaging app icon he’s been wanting to open all night. As his phone lights up in his hand, the evening’s stifling weight eases, just a little. He types a message, then stops, thumb hovering above the send key. A quiet sigh escapes him. "Hey, you awake?"