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... as she rose with a deliberate kind of slowness that made Williams grind his teeth.
Her wrinkled hands gripped the edge of the armrest for balance, her joints stiff from age and time, but there was a grace to her, an unhurried elegance that only came with years of holding power and wielding it wisely.
Dust floated lazily in the beam of sunlight filtering through the lone, cracked window, settling softly over old furniture and timeworn rugs.
Charlotte began to walk, each s ...
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