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... Victor stopped speaking about his plan. The air inside settled like dust after a slammed door.
Above them, the lantern trembled with a gentle light, spilling golden warmth onto their skin. Night pressed down on Fantom City now, while distant sounds from below rose through the glass like whispers.
Against the edge of the table he stood, steady like always - yet nobody missed how sharp his gold-colored gaze had turned.
A piece of paper emerged from inside his coat when Vict ...
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