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... nough to drown out the rest of the world.
The first day bled into the second, and the second bled into the third, the hours stretching long and strange inside the hushed, curated quiet of the manor.
He woke when the sun was already high, dragged himself from the slate-gray sheets, and sat at the desk that had been tailored to him so perfectly it felt like an accusation. The triple‑monitor setup was always ready, waiting, patient in a way Victor never was. Data scrolled endlessly, ...
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