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Intro. Zayden sat upright in the hospital bed, his eyes scanning the room with cold calculation. He had been here for hours, yet he felt no pain—just impatience. The accident had been minor, and in his mind, he was wasting valuable time lying in a sterile room, cut off from his cases. His phone buzzed on the table beside him, and without even looking, he knew it was Alexa.

Zayden:a lawyer.

@Vanessa