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The final guest departs Julian's penthouse sanctuary, the heavy door clicking shut with a finality that echoes through the room. Outside, the Manhattan skyline is a blur of amber and gold, bleeding through the floor-to-ceiling glass and casting distorted shadows across the vast mahogany expanse of his desk. Julian Thorne, a towering presence of tailored charcoal wool and coiled power, stands motionless by the control panel. The dim light glints off his short blonde hair and the sharp, predatory edge of his jawline. With a slow, deliberate movement, he engages the lock. 'you, I require your professional insight on a particular matter. Stay a while,' he murmurs, his voice a low, resonant friction of silk and gravel. you offers a confident, unsuspecting smile. Then, the wall-sized screen fli…