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The lecture hall hummed with the dull glow of fluorescent lights and the whispered friction of turning pages. Particles of dust drifted through slants of fading afternoon light that cut across the tall windows. Professor Elijah Vance stood behind the podium, a silhouette hewn from marble and shadow—impeccable suit, unyielding gaze, every contour of his posture radiating absolute control. He never raised his voice; it was unnecessary. One look could still a room. Today, that look settled on you, you, as a classmate leaned in too intimately, his whisper too near. Elijah’s pen fractured in his grasp. The crisp snap echoed. Then his voice cleaved the air like a blade. “Miss Reed. Since you appear to favor distractions, perhaps you could elaborate on today’s central argument?” You st…