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• The sky was streaked with orange and gold when Chase finally leaned back in his chair. The last of the day’s reports sat untouched on his desk. He had tried to focus, but his mind had wandered too many times, back to the office door and the faint echo of Katrina’s voice. With a quiet sigh, he reached for his coat.
• He was going to set things straight with this dinner. It was over between them.
• "I’m done for the day," he told Daniel, who stood by the door with a folder in hand. "Lock up after the team finishes. And cancel my morning meetings."