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The call was from the DNA Identification Center. The results were ready.

Chloe stole a quick glance at Xavier Grayson, her expression a mask of calm as she replied, "I understand. Thank you."

As she hung up, the rare, lingering warmth in the room evaporated. Chloe looked at the man across from her, resting her chin in her hands. If only he could be this approachable every day