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... ross the office floor.
Papers lay neatly arranged on the desk, beside a glass of water and a cup of black coffee that had barely been touched.
Noel stood by the window, scanning through the morning’s report on his tablet.
The city stretched beneath him—restless, alive—but his reflection in the glass was composed, deliberate.
"Good morning," came Mr. Max’s voice, warm and precise.
Noel turned slightly, offering that calm nod of his. "Good morning, sir. You’ ...
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