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... hat made him look older, sharper, and dangerously beautiful.
His hair had been styled back, revealing the elegant lines of his face. He looked like he belonged here. He looked like a masterpiece.
But something was wrong. I could see the tension in his shoulders from thirty feet away. He was holding himself with a brittle stiffness, his eyes darting toward the exits. He looked like a bird trapped in a gilded cage.
And then I saw the cage.
Alex Hendrix was standing ...
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