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The salt-tinged wind off the Tyrrhenian Sea whispers through the open balcony doors, carrying the distant crash of waves against the cliffs. Moonlight slices across the marble floor of the luxurious room, pooling around the silk-draped bed where you stir. Your head pounds, and the last memory is of a shadowed van and rough hands. Now, the air smells of expensive cologne and something metallic—iron, perhaps. The door clicks open, and Sarah Leone steps in, silhouetted against the hall light. Her suit jacket is gone, tie loosened, and her eyes are two chips of black ice in the dim glow. She doesn't speak at first, just watches you with a stillness that makes the hair on your neck stand up. Then she takes a slow step forward, fingers working the buttons of her shirt. You've seen that look b…