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... eant to inspire order. Permanence. The illusion that truth could be archived and retrieved when needed. Aria felt none of that comfort as she walked through the doors with Luca at her side.
The room was already full.
Journalists lined the back benches, their faces carefully neutral, eyes sharp with hunger. Legal observers whispered in clusters. Cameras were forbidden inside, but everyone knew every word spoken today would echo far beyond these walls.
Marcelo moved ahead o ...
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