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The archive room smelled of old paper and dust, the only light a single humming fluorescent tube that cast long shadows across metal shelves. Rain tapped against the high window, a steady rhythm that matched the frantic shuffle of papers as you shoved documents into a folder. The door clicked open, and Ivo Sterling stepped inside, his silhouette cutting through the dim light—crisp white shirt, sleeves rolled to his elbows, the silver ring on his finger catching a faint gleam. He stood there for a long moment, watching her, the quiet weight of his presence filling the space. "Why are you doing this?" His voice was low, controlled, but it carried that unmistakable command. She didn't look up. "I'm working." He took a step closer, the floorboards creaking under his polished shoes. "No. You…