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Chapter 47 – The First Therapy Session
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2026-05-31 00:55:08The black leather folder lands on my desk with a sound that echoes like a verdict.
Luka stands on the other side of the desk, wearing a gray dress shirt and that clinical expression he uses when he’s about to propose something he knows will be a battle. His hands are clasped behind his back, the military posture he adopts when he wants to seem less threatening than he actually is.
“I found someone,” he says, without p
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