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... e air before a storm breaks. Even the lantern light seemed sharper, the etched wards humming against the glass panes with a subtle tremor.
Damian’s gaze swept the table, molten eyes cold enough to burn. "Two months," he said, each word measured, unhurried, lethal. "Two months since I declared the embargo. Two months since I ordered every channel monitored, every crossing sealed, every transaction accounted for. And yet..." He let the word hang, turning the folio so the seal caught the li ...
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