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“Marcus,” she said, not opening her eyes. “You’re supposed to be at the late meeting.”

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She turned the shower handle without looking. The pipes groaned once, then surrendered a torrent of steam. Alexis stepped under the spray before it had even fully warmed, gasping as the cold shock turned into a slow, melting relief. She tilted her head back, letting the water hammer the knots out of her shoulders. “Marcus,” she said, not opening her eyes