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Maya laughs. It’s a dry, broken sound—a champagne glass hitting a marble floor. “Of course they do. The algorithm loves a redemption arc. ‘Heartthrob grovels. Independent woman forgives. Roll credits.’” She pulls out a pen, uncaps it with her teeth. “Here’s my counter-offer.” He exhales a laugh despite himself