Watching from the back
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Harper stayed toward the back of the crowd, flanked by his crew. He didn’t need to be in the spotlight; watching was enough. The sound of applause washed over him, echoing like waves against the shore.
For him, the treasure’s greatest triumph was not in its value, but in what it represented. It no longer belonged to thieves or obsession. It belonged to the world now, where it could inspire generations to come.
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