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Rosacer paused only for a fraction before closing the door behind him. The lock slid into place with a muted click. His eyes adjusted to the dim lighting quickly.
Three candles sat unevenly on a round table near the center of the room, their low flames casting more shadow than light. The curtains were pulled tight, yet the fabric quivered faintly, as though stirred by a breeze that had never crossed the threshold.
A woman sat beside the table.
She leaned back la ...
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