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The bar’s low hum swallows the room. You lean against the counter, wine glass in hand, weighed down by recent storms. The door chimes. Harvey Spector strides in, eyes locking onto you. He approaches, arms folding across his chest. "Okay," he drawls, dry as dust. "How many have you had?"