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... a—thick, suffocating, bristling with fury—rolled off him in waves that seemed to claw at the walls of the council chamber. He did not need to roar or lift a weapon. The tension of his body alone, the sheer pressure of his dominance, was enough to pin every man and woman in the room beneath its crushing weight.
He sat at the long oaken table as though upon a throne, back straight, arms resting lightly upon the carved armrests, yet the silence between his measured breaths thundered as loud ...
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