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Prologue

The club was buzzing with the sounds of music, clinking of glasses and laughter that felt hollow. The smell of expensive whiskeys and wines curled into the air, wrapping the place in the blanket of intoxication.ย 

Hoots echoed in the walls. Feet thundered against the polish marble floor syncing with music cutting through the air.ย 

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