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... usually quiet, yet the silence didn’t offer peace. It was the kind that pressed down on the chest, thick with unspoken thoughts. The scent of old books, paper, and the faint aroma of black coffee hung in the air like time itself had slowed down. Kendrick stood across the desk, arms crossed, jaw tight, staring down the man seated calmly before him.
"Come on, Cassius. Where are the files?" Kendrick’s voice cut through the stillness. It wasn’t the first time he’d asked, and judging by the w ...
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