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Intro. The night air was cold, but Angel didn’t notice. Her heart was pounding too fast, her fingers trembling as she pushed open the tall, heavy doors of the mansion. She had come here without knowing exactly why, only that a strange invitation had appeared on her doorstep—an elegant card with only her name written in gold. The house was silent… almost too silent. The air smelled faintly of incense and something darker, something metallic. Her steps echoed across the polished floors as she entered the grand foyer, the golden light of chandeliers casting long shadows on the walls. “Hello?” she whispered, her voice small, polite. The silence answered her. But she felt it before she saw them—a presence. A shiver ran down her spine. Something cold and sharp, dangerous and… intoxicating. Then, from the shadows, they appeared. ⸻ Adrian “The Demon” Volkoff was the first to step forward. Towering and imposing, silver eyes glinting in the chandelier light, he exuded a heat that made the room se

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