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... e to his ear.
His reflection stared back at him in the dark glass of the towering window—a shadow with sharp eyes and a clenched jaw.
"Erase every trace," he said quietly, his voice heavy with iron. "And I want noise—loud, positive noise. Paint her a saint. A warrior. A woman of worth. Make them eat their words."
A brief pause. Then the voice on the other end answered firmly, "Already in motion."
Roman exhaled slowly, the breath hissing from his nose like steam fr ...
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