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... ntered was decidedly not what Philip had expected.
She moved through the doorway with the fluid grace of a predator—no, that wasn’t quite right. Predators stalked. This woman commanded the very air molecules to part before her. Despite being in her sixties, she walked like someone who had personally led cavalry charges and expected the universe to salute. Her presence hit the room like a shockwave, making the opulent room suddenly feel small and inadequate, as if the walls themselves wer ...
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