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The silence of the elevator ride was heavy with anticipation. When the doors opened into her suite, the city lights spilled in, casting long shadows across the marble floor. Maria walked to the sound system, putting on a slow, bass-heavy track that vibrated through the floorboards. She poured two glasses of vintage champagne, handing one to Kenji.

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