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... y, the kind of electricity that only comes when something huge is on the horizon. Every phone rang too loudly, every shoe clicked too hard on the stone floors. Joon-ho stepped through the lobby’s glass doors just after nine, running on four hours of sleep and the leftover adrenaline of last night’s party. He took the elevator straight up, greeted by a quick bow from the front desk before he headed down the long, sunlit hall to Yura’s private meeting room.
Inside, a half-dozen staffers we ...
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