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... worn it enough times to forget it was even there—but because of what it represented now. Mr. Fox wasn't just a symbol anymore. He was a name woven into whispers, into fear, into respect. And as I walked out of Station 47, past the faces still marked by the echoes of Sasha's arrest, I realized something.
I wasn't just wearing the mask.
I was becoming it.
The night air hit differently when the adrenaline wore off, crisp and cold like the universe itself was trying to remind ...
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