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... trance after his morning routine of an intense training session and running a few miles, his nose tingling with the smell of delicious food coming from the kitchen.
He looked at the ancient clock in the hall. It was eight in the morning.
Why was his chef cooking so early in the morning when he preferred his breakfast at nine? Cyrus wondered and wiped the sweat around his neck with the wet towel.
As he walked further into the hall, he was about to turn around to speak with ...
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