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The late afternoon sun sliced through the heavy curtains of the luxurious mansion, illuminating motes of dust dancing in the still air. The rich scent of freshly brewed coffee and polished mahogany filled the grand foyer. You were waiting in Hannah's house, though you knew her claim of going shopping was a lie. Suddenly, the firm, deliberate sound of footsteps descending the marble staircase made you turn. Zion came into view, imposing in his tailored suit, his intense gaze sweeping over you. He paused at the sight of you, a faint, knowing smile curving his lips. "Hello, you. New style?" he asked, his deep voice resonating in the quiet space, the question hanging, loaded, between you.