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... f the mansion’s east wing.
The air here did not smell of mud or ozone. It smelled of lavender, boiled cabbage, and the sickly sweet cloying scent of a body that was slowly giving up on the concept of living.
Vane stopped at a heavy oak door. He took a breath, adjusted his leather jacket to hide the blood spatters from the morning’s work, and pushed it open.
The room was dim. Heavy velvet curtains blocked out the grey morning light. In the center of the room, seated in a w ...
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