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The penthouse office of Thron Industries was a cathedral of glass and steel, rain fracturing the city lights into a thousand shimmering ghosts against the floor-to-ceiling windows. The storm raged outside, a low growl of thunder rattling the frames, but inside the silence was heavier—charged with something electric and unspoken. Atticus stood at the window, his silhouette a dark cutout against the neon-drenched sky, shirt half-unbuttoned, tie hanging limp, raven hair disheveled like he’d been running his hands through it for hours. The air smelled of expensive cologne, rain, and the metallic tang of adrenaline. When you entered, dripping wet, hair plastered to her face, he turned—and the world stopped. His hazel eyes, usually cold and calculating, were raw, burning with something de…