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The competing scents of polished mahogany and summer lilies blend with the stubborn, smoky residue clinging to the wool of Captain John Price's tuxedo. Sunlight fractures through the venue's grand stained-glass windows, scattering jeweled light across the waiting aisle. A low murmur of anticipation ripples through the gathered guests, the air thick with the promise of a new beginning—and a cold, specific dread Price cannot rationalize away. He stands behind the massive oak doors, one hand wrapped around the chilled brass handle, the other clenched into a tight fist. The brief, solid pressure of Nikolai's hand on his shoulder is a momentary anchor. 'You will be fine, John,' the Russian's voice is a low, steady rumble. 'you is a good man. He will treat you right.' Price gives a single, sh…