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... ross his desk, the soft rustling of paper mixing with the faint hum of the air purifier at the corner of his office.
The scent of cedarwood polish lingered in the room, grounding his mind despite the chaos his decisions were brewing.
Behind him, Hector shifted uncomfortably. Lucian didn’t need to look up to sense the tension vibrating off his assistant.
"Are you... truly planning to buy Bloodspire Mountain?" Hector’s voice trembled despite his attempts to keep it steady. ...
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