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... nce, garments folded into lacquered cases as though they were relics. Elias remained where he stood, red socks still a mockery at his ankles, glasses glinting as he watched the silent choreography around him.
Victor rose only when the final case clicked shut, the black ring catching in the light with every unhurried movement. He adjusted the cuff of his jacket with the ease of a man who had already declared the day a victory. "We’re finished here," he said, and the attendants bowed like ...
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