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... The words left Lux Vaelthorn’s mouth with all the fire of a breaking contract. The kind of statement that shouldn’t be possible inside the Underworld’s most sacred financial institution—Vault Nexus Prime.
And yet, here he was.
Standing in the middle of the Executive Atrium like a freshly uncorked bottle of sarcasm and soul-crushing exhaustion, Lux looked absolutely done with life. His collar was open, tie half-removed, sleeves rolled up in casual rebellion. His black hair was sli ...
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