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... hand cradling a mug of fresh coffee, the other flicking through tabs on his main terminal. It was too early for complexity, but the blinking notification on his center monitor promised just that. A familiar voice echoed through the office—a voice without tone, yet unmistakably her own.
"Good morning, Sir Richard."
He sipped and set the mug down. "Morning, Lina. Anything from our little... fisherman?" frёeωebɳovel.com
"Yes, sir. The Trojan signature was detected at 03:17 ...
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