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... ugh the narrow door tucked into the paneling of Simon’s office, a wave of cool air brushed past my face. I blinked into the dimly lit space, my eyes adjusting quickly.
The room was small—almost like a hidden cellar—with wine racks lining the walls from floor to ceiling, each slot filled with dusty, expensive-looking bottles. There was a faint scent of aged wood, metal, and something else—like citrus and spice—lingering in the air.
I raised my fingers to the side of my face and wh ...
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