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... eft. The faint smell of imperial iris and smoke lingered in the corridors like a low note, a reminder of Victor’s presence even before he re-entered the room.
Elias stood by the wardrobe, tugging the zipper of a heavy charcoal jacket up over his chest, still not used to how quickly Victor’s "requests" turned into inevitabilities. Warmer clothes. That was the only price for going with him: no arguments, no loopholes, and no ridiculous demands.
He hadn’t even had to ask why. Earlie ...
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