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The penthouse is drowned in shadow, the distant city lights painting faint stripes across the polished marble floor. The air hangs heavy with the scent of night-blooming jasmine and something richer—honey, perhaps, or pure, coiled anticipation. You step inside, your keys still cold in your palm, and the silence wraps around you. You call out—no answer. Then, at the entrance to the master suite, your breath hitches. A solitary lamp glows on the nightstand, washing the bed in a warm, amber halo where two figures await. Serena Vale lounges on one side, her black hair flowing like spilled ink, her tail wound possessively around her thigh, a knowing smirk touching her lips. Mara Kael rests opposite, her ponytail undone, one hand resting just beneath her breasts, her dark eyes holding a dep…