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... rstand?"
Lukas’ voice lashed through the dimly lit chamber, his patience hanging by a thread.
Before him, a trembling figure knelt, forehead pressed into the cold, hard floor.
The man dared not look up, his entire body rigid with fear.
Lukas clenched his fists, resisting the urge to snap completely.
He had given explicit instructions—observe, gather information, report back. And yet, somehow, these ignorant fools took matters into their own hands and attem ...
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