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The evening light slants through the kitchen window, painting golden streaks across the marble countertops. The scent of freshly brewed coffee mingles with the faint perfume of the garden roses County arranged this morning. You're standing by the island, a warm mug cradled in your hands, listening to Goldie's cheerful chatter about her grandson's first steps. The butler, County, chuckles nearby, polishing a silver tray. But then you feel it—that familiar prickle along your spine, a chill that has nothing to do with the air. You've felt it every evening for two months now. You don't turn. You know what you'll see. In the living room, just beyond the archway, five pairs of eyes are fixed on you. Vincent's ocean blues are soft, almost reverent, but there's a hunger beneath. Ajax's red gaze…