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Chapter 2: The Threshold of Flesh
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... ivers of gold. Dr. Marcus Finch stood with his hands clasped behind his back, alone in his office five stories above the street. His reflection hovered in the window: lean, sharp, and cold-eyed. His mouth settled on a line that rarely tipped into a smile, always drifting somewhere between boredom and contempt.
He liked the silence. The late hour brought it in thick, like fog. Down below, the city moved on, heavy with secrets, stories no one would ever tell. In his office, a computer moni ...
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