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CHAPTER 36 — The Walkout

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The building had already adjusted.

Adrian noticed it the moment he stepped out of the elevator. Not in any obvious way. Not through signs or announcements. It was in the silence that followed him down the corridor, the way people moved just slightly out of his path without being asked.

Elara’s absence had left a shape.

Desks were occupied. Screens glowed. Meetings continued. But something essential had been removed, and the foundation was compensating by tightening around it.

He walked to his o
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