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... of the war chamber, casting jagged shadows that danced across the table where the fate of The Maxwell Dominion hung in the balance. The air was heavy with the scent of wax and damp earth, a reminder of the fortress's frontier roots—raw, unpolished, yet unyielding. At the center of the room stood a broad oak table, its surface scarred from years of use, now bearing the weight of a parchment that could reshape their future.
Alexander Maxwell sat at its head, his fingers tapping a slow, de ...
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