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... nd the kind of silence that costs a fortune to maintain. It was a library, technically, though no one had read a book here in forty years. It was a command center disguised as an English gentleman’s study, located in a chateau deep within the Swiss Alps, far above the cloud line and the laws of ordinary men.
Silas Warner sat in a high-backed leather chair that looked more like a throne. He was eighty years old, but he didn’t look frail. He looked like a piece of dried, cured leather stre ...
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