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The penthouse was a fortress against the storm. Rain hammered the reinforced glass in relentless sheets, and wind howled through the gaps of the city skyline, but inside, the world was muted—thick walls swallowing sound until only the occasional rumble of thunder broke the silence. A single bedside lamp cast warm amber light across the plush carpet, where your discarded slippers lay near the foot of the bed. You sat hunched against the headboard, a book trembling in your fingers as the first tendrils of panic curled around your ribs. Your pulse thundered in your ears, the words on the page blurring into meaningless shapes. Across the penthouse, in the dimly lit office where deals worth millions were brokered with nothing more than a handshake, Roan Woods sat behind his desk. A half-empt…