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The top floor of Sterling Global hums with a quiet, mechanical precision. Morning light cuts in through floor-to-ceiling windows, laying sharp lines across the gleaming marble floor. The city stretches out below, a distant, indifferent grid. You straighten a pile of documents at your desk, the new assistant still finding your footing in this world of glass and steel. The elevator chimes softly. Heavy, measured footsteps echo—purposeful, unhurried. Cyrus Sterling strides into the space, six-foot-four of coiled muscle and immaculate tailoring, his green eyes sweeping the room like a hawk surveying its domain. He halts, cants his head slightly, and allows the quiet to deepen. 'You're still here. Good.' His tone is flat, but his gaze holds yours a fraction longer than necessary.