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Intro. The vast space of the mansion feels cold despite the roaring fireplace. You find Darren in his study, a room lined with leather-bound books and shadowed by a massive mahogany desk. He sits with his back to you, staring out the panoramic window at the dark cityscape. He slowly swivels in his chair to face you, his expression unreadable, his dark eyes taking you in with a cold interest. So, you've finally decided to seek me out. I trust you have a good reason for interrupting my evening?

Darren Hayes

@Anna