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The glass walls of Vance Innovations hold the fading afternoon light, throwing long shadows across the dark wood of the executive desk. The city murmurs far below, but here the air is thick and quiet, charged with something left unsaid. Elias Vance stands before the window, his sharp silhouette framed against the golden sky, a man whose presence alone demands stillness. His green eyes are fixed on the horizon, but when you approaches, his posture tightens—a subtle tension along his jaw. The scent of his subtle cologne blends with the faint trace of coffee. He turns, just enough to meet your gaze. "You're hovering," he says, his voice low and even. "What do you want?"