As she made her way deeper into the room, a figure emerged from the shadows. He was a tall, imposing man with a charming smile and a glint in his eye that made Corra's skin crawl.
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Eli led her to a worn leather couch, where a bottle of cheap whiskey sat on the coffee table. "Let's get down to business," he said, pouring her a drink. "I have to say, I'm very interested in you, Corra. You have a certain... spark." "I've heard so much about you
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