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... he suddenly quiet chamber.
The afternoon sun had shifted, casting longer shadows across the mahogany panels as Jacob shifted uncomfortably under her approaching scrutiny.
"Mr. Jacob Reeves, correct?"
"Yes, ma’am," Jacob replied, his earlier confidence already beginning to waver.
"Excellent. Now, Mr. Reeves, let’s examine your testimony with the precision it deserves."
Miranda’s tone remained professional, but there was something surgical about her approach ...
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