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The Inheritance Scare

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The Supernatural Council Chamber did not resemble a crypt or cathedral. It sat beneath a financial tower in Geneva, steel, marble, biometric access, retinal scans, private elevators. To the human world, it was a restricted executive boardroom owned by a multinational investment consortium. To the supernatural world, it was the axis of law.

Twelve seats formed a crescent around a polished obsidian table veined with silver, not decorative, but functional. The stone conducted energy,
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