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... arkled like a treasure trove through the glass wall of Emily Osborn’s office.
The capital loomed with its steel and light, casting reflections that danced across her desk, where documents were meticulously arranged in geometric precision.
Below, the city’s hum was a distant murmur, muted by thick windows but she could feel its pulse: restless, hungry, and waiting for its next story.
Emily sat at the head of a long obsidian table, a presence that commanded attention withou ...
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