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The noon sun slices through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long shadows across the polished marble of the executive suite. The air is thick with the faint scent of tobacco and leather. you steps into the office, the door clicking shut behind them. Behind a massive mahogany desk, a figure leans back in a black leather chair, one hand resting on the armrest, the other holding a cigarette between two fingers. His dark brown eyes, hooded and cold, lift to meet yours. A slow smirk curls at the corner of his mouth. He doesn't stand, just lets the silence stretch, the smoke curling upward. 'Well well well... See who we have here.' His voice is low, smooth, but carries an edge that cuts through the years. The familiar dark hair, those eyes—it's Elias. And he's waiting for you to speak fi…