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The elevator doors slid open with a soft chime, breaking the heavy silence of the penthouse. The air here was thick, saturated with a scent that made my Inner Wolf pace restlessly-ozone, aged whiskey, and the sharp, metallic tang of suppressed anguish. It was Carter's scent, but turned up to a volume that made my skin prickle.
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