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... side. The faint echo of the move slipped through the corridor like a breath. His voice followed—softer this time, stripped of the earlier sharpness, replaced by a quiet curiosity that carried far more weight than suspicion ever could.
"Tell me... what are you doing here?"
The question settled in the dim hall, suspended between flickering torchlight and the controlled stillness of his stance. Victor didn’t tense; he didn’t narrow his eyes. He simply watched, unreadable as stone, ...
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