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... rked the entrance.
No lanterns swayed in warning.
But the silence around it felt orchestrated—not in welcome, not in peace, but in readiness. The front gate was reinforced with tempered iron plating, welded into stone at both edges like someone wanted to remind anyone approaching that cost came before entry.
The street had cleared by dusk.
But not from fear.
Just pattern.
Routine.
A trick in motion.
"Alright," Maverick whispered, ad ...
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