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... the sun had shifted higher, pale light filtering through the tall windows of the main conference hall and stretching across the long table in muted bands.
The brightness did nothing to soften the tension in the room. If anything, it made everything feel too exposed, too clear, as if there was nowhere to hide from what we were facing.
Kieran stood at the head of the table, one hand braced against its surface, the other resting loosely at his side.
He looked composed, contr ...
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