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... mand just after 7:00 a.m.
A junior officer opened the door for him without a word.
Inside, the hallways were strangely silent.
There were no congratulations.
No flowers.
No formal welcome.
Just papers left on desks.
Brauchitsch didn’t expect a celebration.
He was stepping into another man’s shadow, and everyone knew it.
His new office was neat, clean, already stripped of Fritsch’s presence.
The desk was cleared.
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