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Nicolas POV "Looks like someone got it all this morning," Ronan said, peering in through the door of my office. I turned to face him and waved him in. "Maybe I did," I said, smiling, and I leaned back in my seat. Just thinking about Zara brought a bigger smile to my face. "I feel like a-" "A million dollars?" he asked, raising an ironic eyebrow in response. "Something like that," I uttered as I glanced down at the document in Ronan's hand. "What's that?" I asked. "The information you requested," he said, handing it to me. I set it aside. "Did you manage to talk to Zara?" I nodded in response, and my thoughts quickly trailed off to last night. While Zara slept and the storm raged and poured outside, I was staring at her until the early hours of the morning. I couldn't get enough of