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The flight was short, quiet-eerily so. Kael sat across from Isla, his gaze locked on the encrypted tablet in his hands, scrolling through layers of blueprints and biometric profiles. But it wasn't the schematics that held her attention.
It was the way his thumb trembled when he thought she wasn't looking.
Isla leaned back against the leather seat
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