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... m, casting slanted shadows on the carpeted floor. The light was golden, almost lazy, as if even the sun itself had no desire to rush the day forward. It was Friday, but something about it didn’t feel like the usual end-of-week relief. The air was still. Too still.
Alex Walker sat in his office with a slight lean in his chair, his elbows resting on the armrests, fingers steepled just beneath his chin, and his eyes flicking toward the digital clock on the wall. 10:22 a.m. The press confere ...
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