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... orage room was musty, filled with the smell of forgotten relics and dust. Old crates, broken statues, and shattered picture frames were scattered carelessly, as if waiting for their final disposal.
Jace Martinez stood in the doorway, his tall, muscular frame nearly filling the space. His dark brown skin glistened slightly under the dim light, and the scar cutting through his left eyebrow gave him a perpetually intimidating look. He pushed his buzzed black hair back with a frustrated hand ...
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