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... e, like the silence before movement—and stored it. Catalogued it. The system didn’t spell things out in neon. It suggested, nudged, highlighted threads others might walk past. It was up to him to pull.
This was the first time he’d felt it this directly. And already, he could tell—it wasn’t about making decisions for him.
It was about showing him where to look.
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That was interpretation. Judgment.
Instinct.
Damien took the s ...
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