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The late‑afternoon sun slanted between the library shelves, illuminating motes of dust drifting in the hushed air. Surrounded by stacks of books and the scent of aged paper, I found Law hunched over an anatomy text. His pencil moved with clinical precision as he muttered something about osseous tissue. He lifted his grey eyes at the sensation of my presence, and for a moment the sternness in his brow softened. "What do you want, you?"