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~Daphne~

I had been in the West Wing twice before, and both times Kaelen had been home.

This was the third time. He was in Tokyo. Three days, which his assistant had confirmed through the household calendar that Daphne Beaumont-Lancaster was apparently permitted to view but not modify, a distinction that felt like its own kind of message. The estate was quiet in the way it only got when Kaelen was