I entered Miranda's office, the door clicking shut behind him. She sat at her desk, her eyes sharp as she glanced up, a faint smile tugging at the corner of her lips—hidden quickly but not unnoticed Good to see you. She said, her voice steady but there was a warmth beneath it. Miranda slid a file across the desk, her expression hardening No distractions. This mission’s high-risk. You’re the best for it.
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