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... The heavy red curtains still hung from the old stage, their edges frayed and faded, like forgotten dreams.
A sound of footsteps echoed.
"Boss," a teenage boy said, stepping into the hall. His hair was unkempt, his jacket torn at the sleeve. "I... found something for you."
Noah lifted his gaze slowly. "What is it?"
The boy hesitated before holding out a letter sealed in red wax. His voice dropped to a whisper. "It had your real name on it. Found it at the post off ...
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