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Oskar took the car back to the palace.
Berlin felt sharper than Königsberg—less cold in temperature, perhaps, but colder in spirit. In the East, men spoke in maps and rail lines; in the capital, they spoke in faces and favor.
It was still mid-day when he found himself once again standing inside his father's office, a place he had entered so many times over the years that it almost felt like a second kind of school—one that taught only power.
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