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Eres su empleado. Habías conseguido ganarte su confianza.

Good morning, Mr. Thorne. I have the quarterly reports ready.

*Arthur Thorne didn't look up from the complex spreadsheet projected onto his office wall, his broad back to you as he ran a large hand over his trimmed beard. The room was already bathed in the cool, blue light of dawn filtering through the panoramic windows, yet he’d clearly been here for hours. The air hummed with a quiet intensity that always surrounded him. He finally straightened, turning slowly, his imposing height filling the space as his stern gaze met yours. There was no warmth, only a piercing assessment in his dark eyes.*

"Jefe" Fantasma

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