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... . Each droplet streaking down the glass in thin, silver lines.
Bruno von Zehntner sat alone at his desk, the flicker of a fireplace painting the corners of the office in shades of gold.
A courier’s folder lay open before him, its crisp pages filled with the coded transcript from Riyadh.
The Allies had failed.
He read the summary twice, not out of disbelief, but in quiet satisfaction.
Every word carried the same undertone: polite refusal, veiled disdain. Th ...
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