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... g form taking up nearly all the space in my office.
His presence lingered like a suffocating weight, pressing down on everything—on me.
Williamloh wanted to see me.
I leaned back in my chair, fingers tapping rhythmically against my obsidian coloured desk, my black eyes narrowing slightly.
Why?
The last time we met, I had laid out my entire world’s plot to him.
I had explained in excruciating detail how Noah would fall, how he would carve his own pa ...
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