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... light pulsed through the penthouse like a slow heartbeat, painting the room in shades of crimson. Shadows stretched along the walls, trembling with every flicker of the alarm.
Elena’s breath hitched as the footsteps echoed again—heavier this time, deliberate, growing closer with a rhythm that felt almost taunting.
Adrian’s arm tightened around her waist, anchoring her against him.
"Marcus!" Adrian barked over his shoulder.
"Secure Lydia. Get her behind reinforced ...
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