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... ected the underlying sharpness in them, a subtle but unmistakable edge that revealed his true intent.
Her eyes flitted once more over the men who surrounded her. Their stances were not that of mere guards, nor even common assassins.
No—these were trained killers. Their patience, their silence, the way they barely shifted even as the Prime Minister spoke—it all pointed to something far more disciplined. A faction, a secret force under his control.
Her lips curled into a sm ...
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