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... city, the streets lit by flickering neon signs and the occasional streetlamp. Club Eclipse sat in a bustling district, its front flashing with bright lights and loud music thumping through the walls, drawing crowds of people seeking a good time. The line outside was long, filled with men and women dressed up, laughter and chatter mixing with the bass from inside. Harlan was dressed in a super expensive suit in the back of the van.
It was a tailored black fabric that fit his broad frame ...
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