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... the chamber opened, the noise cutting across the maelstrom of voices like a knife.
Golden candlelight spilled out onto the slick floor, stretching the shadows down the hall. All the women turned. Conversations ended in mid-sentence. Breath was suspended, throats constricted. For an instant it seemed that the whole night was holding its breath with them.
From the doorway, a man entered—broad-shouldered, elegant, sporting that lounging haughtiness which but one man in the world co ...
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