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... she could press further, her father stepped toward the tinted window overlooking the city.
The city lights reflected against his single spectacle, making his gaze unreadable. His reflection in the glass looked more like a predator than a man.
"What arrangements?" IceQueen asked curiously.
For a moment, the room was utterly silent, broken only by the soft hum of computers on that floor. IceQueen clenched her fists. Her father’s silence was worse than any direct answer.
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