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... to what I believed was QuantumLyfe's headquarters, or at least some makeshift version of it.
Rumor had it, they'd set up shop in a run-down warehouse, desperately clinging to the scraps of their promising future.
No security, no flashy signs — just the quiet hum of a company on the brink of collapse.
They were circling the drain of bankruptcy, and I knew that whatever offer I put on the table, they'd have no choice but to grab it with both hands.
After all, I was ...
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