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... light streamed through the tall windows, casting sharp lines of gold across the sleek black table.
The only sound was the steady hum of the air conditioner as the team filed in, folders opening and tablets blinking to life.
Mr. Max took his seat near the head of the table, his posture firm, expression composed.
He offered the three interns a brief nod toward the end of the row—a silent invitation that felt like a test.
"Sit. Listen. Absorb," he had instructed them ...
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