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... turned to my apartment.
The city hummed faintly outside my soundproofed windows, a stark contrast to the silence that now filled my personal space.
Still wearing my jacket, a slight chill clinging to the fabric from the evening air, and carrying the evidence files I hadn’t yet bothered to sort—their contents still swirling unpleasantly in my mind—I practically threw myself onto the sofa.
My body ached, not from physical exertion, but from the mental strain of the past few ...
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