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... f the leather chair, letting its luxurious comfort lull his restless thoughts.
The private room was a marvel of understated elegance—dim lighting cast a warm glow on the polished mahogany table before him, and the subtle hum of the hotel's ambiance seemed to soothe the air.
His gaze wandered to the sleek clock on the wall. Almost time. He retrieved his phone and tapped out a quick message to David Turner.
Ethan: [I'm in Private Meeting Room No. 5.]
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