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... y-erase markers, and leather. The early morning light bled through the narrow window slits, slicing long stripes across the tactical board that dominated the far wall. A heavy oak table stretched the center of the room, the kind of furniture that had outlived half a dozen coaches and still bore the shallow scars of their failures.
Demien—no, Yves—stood with one hand resting loosely against the edge of the table, the other tucked in the pocket of his jacket. His reflection, blurred and br ...
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