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chapter 162: The Jacket

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last update Data de publicação: 2026-05-02 01:22:35

Roman set the photograph on the table.

Lennon looked at it. "That is not Damien," he said.

"No," Roman said. "The build is wrong. The height is close but the shoulders are narrower. The posture is different, the way he is standing is different."

He tapped the edge of the photograph. "But the jacket is right. The office is right and to a camera at this resolution it reads as familiar. It reads as someone who belongs there."

"It was designed to read that way," Lennon said.

"Yes." Roman pulled up
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