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... e suffocating psychological tension inside the room was expanding rapidly, pressing against the mahogany walls with the physical weight of a rising tide.
Ren stood over the glass-topped writing desk, his broad shoulders casting a dark, imposing shadow over the twelve glowing, icy blue monster cores lined perfectly in a row. The cloying, artificial scent of synthetic lavender pumped through the vents violently clashed with the rich, heavy sandalwood soap radiating from Chloe’s damp skin. ...
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