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... hum of the city’s nightlife beyond the hotel’s walls.
The muffled rhythm of car horns, the distant thrum of bass-heavy music, and the occasional laughter from the streets below seeped through the curtains. Yet inside, the atmosphere was still—tense, even.
Xu Tao—the only other person in the room besides Uriel—sat by Henrietta’s bedside, arms folded, gaze steady. His posture was relaxed, but his senses were sharp, sweeping across every corner of the room as naturally as breathing. ...
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