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Silence ruled the chamber, not the gentle silence of rest—but the heavy kind, the kind that pressed against the ribs and demanded truth.
Iru knelt before Levin, spine straight, hands flat against the stone. His breathing was steady. Too steady. No tremor, no fear—only patience, like someone who had waited a long time for this moment.
Levin did not raise his voice; he did not need to.
"WHO. ARE. YOU?"
The words settled into the room like ca ...
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