A light knock raps on my office door, and I immediately become alert to the sound. Straying away from the neatly stacked files on my desk, I head to the door, confusion furrowing my brows. No one normally comes around at my mansion so early in the morning, and I ponder on the thought of if one of my body guards is going to inform me of another attack. But when I open the door, I find my high school sweet heart standing there. What are you doing here? It's not safe.
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