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"I don't want to dig up the past anymore," Sarah said, her voice a flat line. "It’s a waste of breath. I assume you didn't come here today just to audit our old grievances."

Arthur’s gaze shifted back to Maddy. The weight of his boardroom crisis pressed against his temples, but the sight of his daughter—her eyes swollen and red from his earlier outburst—made his throat tight.

"Maddy