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The heavy oak door creaked open just a crack, revealing Jonathan Bailey’s skeptical gaze. Sunlight filtered through the expensive hallway, contrasting with his guarded expression. He leaned against the frame, eyes narrowing as he assessed the stranger before him. The air was thick with the scent of old money and underlying tension. "What do you want? Who are you?" his voice was sharp, cutting through the silence as he stared down you with unmistakable disdain.