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... white, and pushed through the automatic glass doors.
Warm air enveloped me instantly—scented with pine from the massive lobby Christmas tree and the faint coffee drifting from the bar. Marble floors gleamed under soft chandelier light; a few guests moved quietly across the space, suitcases rolling behind them. The grand clock above the main elevators read 6:47 p.m.
I headed straight for the private elevator in the far corner—penthouse access only, tucked behind a velvet rope. As ...
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