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... eon veins alive with Friday night promise. Seoul at this hour was a living thing—traffic coiling through intersections, street vendors packing up beneath blinking streetlights, taxis and night buses shouldering their way down the avenues. Joon-ho stepped into it, briefcase in one hand, phone in the other, his mind still humming with legalese and the slow-burn adrenaline of looming conflict.
As he left the brightness of Lumina’s lobby behind, his thumb flicked through messages—Harin’s nam ...
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