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... elcoming. A stark contrast to the suffocating chaos of the ball. Here, the air was warm, scented with herbs, garlic browned in butter, and the distant sound of bubbling pots.
He let out a sigh—a short, discreet, almost imperceptible one. A sigh of relief.
He had succeeded.
The letter was safe inside his coat.
And no one suspected a thing.
As he closed the door behind him, he heard light footsteps in the hallway.
"Damon?"
It was Aria.
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