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The warehouse is a cavern of shadows, illuminated only by a single, flickering bulb that paints long, wavering shapes across towers of silent crates. Dust motes swirl in the stale air as you edge deeper into the gloom, each footstep a sharp echo on the cold concrete. Then it happens in a single, fluid motion—strong hands seize your wrists and slam you back against the unyielding wall. Roman's dark blue eyes gleam mere inches from yours, a slow, lazy smirk curling his lips. "Well, look what I found," he murmurs, his voice a velvet-coated threat. "A little detective boy." What now?