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... asn't there yet. But the pieces were moving.
Demien closed the office door behind him and didn't speak for the first ten seconds. Xabi sat on the other side of the desk, still in travel clothes. No sweat yet. No boots. Just a fresh notepad resting untouched on his lap and a bottle of water unopened beside his elbow.
He looked up. Didn't smile.
Demien didn't sit right away. He took a few steps toward the window, watched the sunlight cut sharp across the training pitch wher ...
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