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... ling study seemed to mock the passage of time, each second stretching into an eternity of fruitless searching. Three weeks had slipped by like sand through clenched fists—twenty-one agonizing days where every lead on Eliana Bennett evaporated into thin air. The mansion, once a fortress of calculated isolation, now felt like a cage, trapping Rafael in a whirlwind of frustration and despair. James, loyal as ever, paced the polished marble floors, his usually composed demeanor frayed at the edges. ...
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