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... ll a moment later. The moment he stepped back inside, the noise of the gathering swallowed him again. Voices, music, laughter held behind fake smiles, the clinking of glasses, the slow movement of servants carrying trays through the crowd.
Trafalgar’s eyes moved through the people in front of him immediately, then past them, searching.
She was gone.
He looked toward one side of the hall, then another. Toward the far corridors. Toward the groups gathered beneath the chande ...
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