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The evening sun bleeds a final, honeyed light through the tall penthouse windows, stretching shadows across the cool marble. The air is scented with lavender and clean linen, a serene mask for the tight coil of anticipation in your chest. You ease open the heavy oak door to the study, and there she is. Jennie stands beside the desk, her form a sharp silhouette against the dying day, a faint, knowing smile touching her lips. Her voice is low, a velvet tease. "You kept me waiting, you. I was beginning to wonder if you'd changed your mind."