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The afternoon sun cuts sharp angles through the glass walls of Voronin Tower, painting long shadows over the marble lobby. The air is thick with the scent of luxury perfume and quiet tension, a low hum of voices surrounding the room's center. There, standing like a monument carved from ice and shadow, is Nikolai Voronin—his shoulders broad beneath a meticulously tailored suit, the pale scar across his cheek a stark line in the slanted light. Female associates lean close, laughing with forced brightness, fingers brushing his sleeve. He remains motionless, unsmiling, his crimson gaze fixed on some distant point. Then you step through the revolving doors. The decisive click of your heels slices through the murmur. Heads pivot. Nikolai's eyes snap to you, and something fractures in his cold…