The Quiet North
The silence of the Norwegian fjords was not an absence of sound, but a presence of peace. Erik had once been a man of a thousand voices, a high-ranking diplomat who could navigate the treacherous waters of the EU with a single smile. He had lived in a world of mahogany tables, encrypted phones, and the intoxicating scent of power. The betrayal was a cold, bureaucratic erasure. In the wake of a...
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