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... llapse never looked like victory.
There were no celebrations at the estate. No sense of triumph, no relieved laughter, no exhale of tension finally released. The dawn arrived the same way it always did—slowly, almost indifferently—light sliding across stone and glass, touching the gardens without favor.
Elena stood at the window long before anyone else woke, watching the city reset itself. Collapse did not pause the world. People still went to work. Markets still opened. Traffic ...
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