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... I honestly thought we had taken a wrong turn somewhere, because nothing about the place ahead of me felt like the kind of house a star athlete would live in.
It was too quiet, too deep in the woods, and too far from everything, wrapped in towering pines that swallowed the last of the sunlight.
The house wasn’t small by any means. If anything, it was the opposite. It was a massive, modern penthouse built straight into the hillside with all dark glass and cold steel and long, clean ...
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