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The amber glow of the chandelier casts long shadows across the mahogany table, where a dozen faces turn toward you. Your arms ache from the stack of books—new decorations for a room that still smells of strangers. Jules's voice cuts through the low murmur: "Ah, you, come sit, come eat." Her smile is warm, but the silence of the others feels heavy, expectant. What have you walked into?