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... d it.
Not in the usual ’celebrity sighting, cue the staff whispering’ kind of way.
No.
More like a wolf in a tailored coat strolling into a room full of decorative sheep.
Unbothered. Precise. Radiating a kind of casual dominance that made people look without realizing why they were looking.
The store was clean and soft-scented. Hints of expensive cologne, polished wood, and the faint sterile note of fresh packaging. Everything gleamed—from the polished mar ...
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