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Dark-paneled walls absorbed light rather than reflected it. The coffered ceiling sat high enough to make most men feel smaller the moment they walked in, and the hand-carved, ancient, and aggressively unnecessary desk was positioned so that anyone standing in front of it had to look up. Gregoris had never pretended otherwise. Wealth, like power, worked best when it did not apologize for itself.
He sat behind the desk now, jacket discarded, sleeves rolled back to his forearms, g ...
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