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... h the frantic hum of rush hour, the sound of car horns and bustling crowds creating a vibrant symphony of urban life. But inside Liam’s home, the air was stagnant, heavy with the suffocating silence of a tomb. The once-stately residence of the Mayor had become a hollow shell, much like the man currently slumped on the velvet sofa.
Liam sat in the dim light of the living room, a half-empty bottle of expensive wine dangling from one hand while the other clutched a crumpled photograph of hi ...
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