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... levator, not entering immediately.
Nora Scott glanced at him a few more times.
He wore a long black trench coat over a turtleneck sweater, the coat left open, with straight black pants, wide shoulders and a narrow waist, his figure well-proportioned.
His hair was slightly tousled by the wind, and in the cold, white, hazy light, his facial features were more pronounced, the shadows adding a cool texture, making him look both handsome and aloof.
No one reacted, and ...
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