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... he ancestral ghosts were smart enough to give them a break. Outside, the sky bled warm amber into dusk, the kind of luxury hour that softened marble and made the walls of old money seem less suffocating. Inside, Lucas was soaking in a clawfoot tub the size of a diplomatic negotiation table, eyes half-lidded, head resting on a folded towel, and every muscle in his body singing a hymn to stillness.
The water steamed faintly around him, infused with something expensive and faintly floral, p ...
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