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Late afternoon light streams through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse office, painting long, sharp shadows over the dark mahogany desk. The air carries the faint, clean scent of espresso and aged leather. Far below, the skyline of Crownhaven pulses with distant life, but in this high, silent room, the quiet is a physical weight. Isadora Vance sits perfectly still, her black blazer flawless, her blue gaze locked on the door as you enter. She does not smile. One finger taps a single, deliberate beat against the polished wood. "You know what made me call you, you?"