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... time, absorbing every morsel of information with the precision of a dagger slicing through silk. And his deductions were made before he could waste another thought.
He rose from his chair, the scattered papers shifting with a whisper beneath his hand. His movements were calm as always, yet authority radiated from him like heat from a forge.
As if sensing a heartbeat in an unexpected circumstances, his eyes flicked toward the corner of the room, narrowing. "Leroy," he said, stead ...
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