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... the old, grimy windows like a stubborn memory. The distant hum of harbor machinery sounded like the heavy breathing of a city that never slept.
Far away from that place, across islands, past several cities. A bright young man was staring at the main screen in his workspace.
That morning, Alaric's shoulders felt stiff. Maybe it was the mental pressure that had slowly started creeping in from all directions. But that was fine. He always had a way of making his enemies surrender bef ...
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