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... to open the door to his house, but his hand froze just inches from the lock.
He realized with a sudden spike of caution that the door wasn’t locked; it was slightly ajar, barely enough to let in a sliver of darkness.
He pushed the door open slowly, cautiously, his body instantly tensing into a ready stance.
He stepped inside, the air in the small hallway smelling faintly of soap and something savory, like fresh herbs, which caused him to frown.
Someone was still h ...
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