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... empty. The echo of Virka and Sebastián’s footsteps expanded through the newly finished corridors, as if the stone recognized those who would be its masters. There were no furnishings, no ornaments, yet the air was heavy: it was a home that breathed even though it did not yet have the shape of a house. Outside, the night thickened; inside, the waiting became a ceremony. Two hours separated that moment from the call of Helena and Selena. Two hours that were not emptiness: they were a bridge betwee ...
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