The private executive wing of the Vance estate was shrouded in heavy, soundproofed silence, insulated from the lively orchestra, clinking champagne glasses, and aristocratic chatter of the grand ballroom by two sets of double-glazed mahogany doors and forty feet of carpeted hallway. Damian and Maya moved along the dimly lit gallery with feline stealth, their footsteps making not a whisper of sound against the plush Persian runner. Ahead of them,…
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