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Oskar stood before the tall windows, looking down over Berlin. From this height the city looked almost toy-like—tramlines glinting, roofs smoking, people moving like dots.
His hands were clasped behind his wide, muscular back. Clean-shaven, no mustache, just a sharp jaw and a grin that would've looked perfectly at home on a comic-book villain.
Not so long ago, he'd only had ideas with no clue how to make them real.
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