Elias froze. His own name? A common enough coincidence in a thriller, he told himself. He kept reading.
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He sat in his mismatched IKEA chair, the blue light of the monitor reflecting in his glasses, unaware that the download hadn't just brought him a book—it had granted someone else access. Elias froze
A floorboard creaked behind him. Not a phantom sound, but the heavy, rhythmic snap of old wood under weight. Elias didn't turn around. He couldn't. The room was now a furnace, the air thick with the smell of ozone and scorched paper. He kept reading
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