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The second day of the summit had been a blur of suffocating luxury and high-tension silence.
For the most part, I had played the role of the dutiful, quiet mate, staying tucked away in the sprawling suite where Zeus and I were accommodated for the week of the summit.
Separate rooms of course.
I made a conscious effort to stay off my phone; I knew that the second I opened a browser or a social media app, I’d be sucked into a vortex of hatred, judgment, and speculation.
But boredom is a dangerous thing when you're trapped indoors.
By mid-afternoon, the curiosity became an itch I couldn't stop scratching. I crept onto the velvet sofa and tentatively opened my phone.
And yeah, the internet was still absolutely buzzing.
Then, I heard about Kael from two female staff members talk
