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... ets, the city lights casting fleeting reflections on its tinted windows. Inside, Niklaus Hathaway sat with his usual air of calculated detachment, his fingers gliding over his tablet as he skimmed through documents he had neglected all day.
The screen’s cool glow illuminated the sharp angles of his face—his chiseled jaw tight, his lips pressed into a firm line.
A muscle ticked in his cheek as his eyes flicked over another uninspiring report. Everything had been tedious today. The ...
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