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... yards, an unbroken, linear tunnel of pre-apocalypse luxury that felt profoundly suffocating.
Ren stepped out of Suite 114, pulling the heavy mahogany door shut behind him. The brass deadbolt engaged with a soft, definitive click, locking Chloe and the terrified steward inside. The climate-controlled hallway was aggressively silent, the acoustic dampening of the thick beige carpeting absorbing the ambient hum of the Stadium’s massive subterranean generators. The air was heavy with the cl ...
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