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... ary and his prison. The thick, lead-lined walls that kept his secret safe from the world also seemed to press inwards, amplifying the silence until it was a tangible weight. He paced the cold stone floor, the frustration a coiled serpent in his gut. The anachronistic glow of the laptop screen cast long, dancing shadows that made the Roman busts in their alcoves seem to watch him with silent judgment.
He was wrestling with Lyra. Or rather, with the ghost of her he had created.
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