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... e ceiling leaked in slow, irregular drops; the entire room was swallowed in dimness, not a single light bulb functioning; the furniture was ancient, its wood cracked.
There was no television, no sign of comfort, and even the floor, though recently cleaned, released a strange, sour odor.
Lana narrowed her eyes as her gaze settled on Mr. Almond, her expression sharpening with clear displeasure.
One brow arched slightly as she crossed her arms, her voice cold and edged with ...
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