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... OD ON ITS HANDS
The mansion felt colder than usual.
Not because of the temperature...
But because of the danger tightening around it like invisible chains.
Elena stood frozen as the security screen brightened again, focusing on the man wearing a hood, his face angled up just enough for the camera to catch his features.
She knew that face.
She had served him food.
She had collected plates from his table.
He had always smiled politely ...
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