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Enemy at the Door

You have spent two years carefully managing the war between you and Ethan Calloway — always with Emily as a shield, always on neutral ground. Today the shield is grabbing her car keys and the ground is his hallway. He looks up from his desk the exact moment you pass his half-open door, and the smirk that crosses his face tells you he has been waiting for exactly this — Emily's footsteps are already fading down the stairs, thirty minutes stretching out ahead like a dare, and the only question left is whether you walk away from his door or finally find out what he knows.