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... od before the French doors of the study, my back to the room. The heavy curtains blocked most of the moonlight, leaving the room dim. Only the dying embers in the fireplace occasionally let out a soft CRACKLE, like the only living thing in the dead of night.
A cigar was pinched between my fingertips—a Cuban, its aroma rich and intense. But I hadn’t lit it. I just kept rubbing its rough wrapper with the pad of my thumb, feeling the fine veins of the tobacco leaf. It helped calm me down a ...
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