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Once the coffee was brewed, Chloe Bishop carried the cup over and stopped outside the office door.

Knock, knock, knock.

"Come in," a low, deep voice responded.

The executive suite was dead quiet.

Chloe pushed the door open, carefully setting the mug onto the sleek desk. "Mr. Grayson, your coffee is ready."

Xavier Grayson picked up the porcelain cup, took a single sip, and set it back down