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... oard meeting of the quarter.
He didn’t care.
He didn’t even rush.
He took powerful, measured strides down the glass-paneled corridors of Sinclair Headquarters, his bespoke suit jacket unbuttoned, radiating a dark, suffocating aura that had junior analysts literally pressing their backs against the walls to clear his path. They kept their heads bowed, offering hushed, terrified greetings that he completely ignored.
Ken walked briskly at his left flank, holding a sl ...
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