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Chapter 145

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last update 公開日: 2026-09-13 18:44:56

Elena’s POV

The rainfall started again just before three in the afternoon, turning the glass walls of the eighty-fifth floor into a weeping sheet of grey.

In the private dining suite adjoining my office, the air was warm and smelled of seared duck, thyme, and the rich, oaky weight of a 2015 Bordeaux. The table was small, round, and set with pristine white linen, heavy silver, and crystal that caught the dim grey light coming off the river.

Sitting across from me was Jonathan Sterling-Vane—no re
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