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... as listening.
The office was quiet—too quiet. Night staff had already cleared out. The city beyond the glass was alive, but in here, everything felt suspended.
He leaned back in his chair, hands folded, eyes unfocused.
Heard something today. Might matter.
He didn't like messages like that.
They implied proximity without clarity. They suggested risk without definition. They were designed to pull attention.
Jason preferred traction.
He finall ...
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