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The penthouse office was thick with the scent of leather and fine cologne, the fading afternoon light stretching shadows over the dark wood of the desk. I sat rigid in my chair, my jaw clenched, fingertips tapping an impatient rhythm against a stack of contracts. The city's distant murmur felt like a separate world, unaware of the frustration coiled tightly behind my eyes. A sudden, sharp knock fractured the silence. My head jerked up, irritation sparking—then the door swung open to reveal Felix, his white hair gleaming like captured moonlight. The tension drained from my shoulders, the severe lines of my face giving way to something open and soft. "Oh Felix, hi," I murmured, my voice low and warm. "I thought you'd be busy all day today." I let the pen fall from my fingers, my attention…