AshtonThe door opened almost immediately, Diana stepped in.For a brief second, the room looked less miserable.She still had on that red dress from earlier, though she had taken off the heavier jewelry. She looked… easier like this. Less curated.A sight for sore eyes, one might say.Unfortunately, I had other problems.Before she had even crossed fully into the room, I had already swept the last of the Silvercrest reports into the locked lower drawer of my desk. The papers disappeared beneath wood and keys with all the dignity they did NOT deserve.No one needed to know I was investigating Diego.“Am I interrupting something?” she inquired, her voice light.“Yes,” I said.She blinked at first then chuckled softly.I allowed myself the faintest curve of amusement before motioning toward the chair across from me. “Take a seat, since you’re determined to do so anyway.”She smiled and crossed the room, settling elegantly into the seat.“Is everything alright?”“Yes.”“That answer was s
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