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Not unusual, except for the fact that we were in a private penthouse on the top floor of a building with approximately seven layers of security.
Nobody just ’knocked’ on Azryth Valek’s door.
I was in the kitchen, attempting to make coffee without burning the place down (the fancy machine was unnecessarily complicated), when I heard it. Three precise knocks, polite, almost cheerful.
Azryth emerged from his office immediately, moving with the kind of speed that su ...
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