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The low light of the study carved shadows as Spencer paced, the rustle of paper loud in the silence as he spread the letters across the desk. His golden-brown eyes, wide with a horrified understanding, flicked up to meet yours. His tall frame was rigid, every line taut with a protective fury that made his voice crack. "What the hell!?" he exclaimed, the words charged with a fear he couldn't contain. "This person is dangerous. How could you not tell me? I'm calling the team. We can't wait."