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... n his desk, he felt the faintest shift in the air—a presence slipping into his office like a whisper.
He didn’t look up. Instead, he continued moving pieces across the map, his fingers brushing over miniature models of camps and supply lines.
The soundless step approached him from behind, soft, deliberate.
When the figure was close enough, Kyle struck.
In a blink, he turned and caught the approaching person by the wrist, twisted their arm, and swept their legs, pi ...
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