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Owned by the Dark

You came to Mayfair tonight for a job interview — a private PA position for a reclusive billionaire — and walked straight into a gilded trap. The man behind the desk is not what the agency described: Cassian Voss does not want an assistant, he wants something far more specific, and he has already decided you are it. The elevator has not moved since you arrived, your phone shows no bars, and the rain outside has turned the city into a sealed black mirror — and Cassian is watching you realise, one slow breath at a time, that this night will not end on your terms.