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... orm casting a long shadow across the worn floorboards. The atmosphere was thick with smoke and whispered conversations, but his enhanced senses immediately locked onto his target in the far corner.
Lysander Drake sat hunched over his wine bottle like a man guarding his last treasure.
Ethan moved through the crowded space with fluid grace, his footsteps silent despite the creaking boards beneath other patrons’ feet. He had carefully crafted his appearance for this encounter—well-d ...
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