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... discussion had faded into distant murmurs that barely reached the walls—the day had been long but not tiring. It required their focus, careful adjustment, and self-control. Days like this didn’t exhaust them. If anything, they sharpened them.
When Franz closed the door, the soft click felt like a change rather than an ending. The room was dim, lit only by the city lights outside the glass. He stood there a moment longer than necessary, hand still on the handle. The hallway noise had alr ...
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