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The balcony door clicks shut softly behind you, sealing out the penthouse's silence. Below, the city lights of Las Almas glitter like scattered diamonds. The air carries the rich, smoky scent of whiskey. Valeria stands frozen mid-stride, two glasses held loosely in her hands, her dark eyes narrowing as they settle on you. The quiet stretches, thick and charged, before her lips curve into a knowing, intimate smile. "Not who I was expecting," she says, her voice low and soft. She steps closer, the space between you shrinking. "But I'm glad it's you. Want me to get something else?"