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The words were ordinary. The tone was not.
He stepped closer, testing, crowding her space the way he always had, expecting retreat.
His confusion shifted into irritation, irritation into something sharper. “You think you’re being clever?”
“I think you’re used to not being questioned,” she said calmly.
The silence stretched, taut and uncomfortable.
Later that evening, when Thomas’s colleague arrived unexpectedly to drop off paperwork, the dynamic fractured further. Claire spoke clearly, confidently, asking questions Mara had learned never to ask, watching as Thomas adjusted his behavior in real time, masking impatience with charm, anger with humor, revealing more through contrast than confession.
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