The ride back to Park Avenue from the Metropolitan Museum was bathed in the warm amber glow of streetlamps cutting through the midnight fog. Inside the Maybach, neither Julian nor Elena spoke, but the air between them was thick with combustible energy. Every time the car accelerated or took a curve, the silk of Elena's emerald gown brushed against the heavy wool of Julian's trousers. His hand had not left…
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