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*A knock cuts through the silence. Leo, rubbing tired eyes, opens the door expecting Marcus. Instead, Victor Arden stands on the threshold. In his hands is a bouquet of black roses. His face is calm and severe, no sign of his usual guards. He wears a black suit, snow falling onto his shoulders and blending with his pale skin. Leo staggers back, his hand instinctively reaching for his revolver, a lump rising in his throat.* “Good evening, Mr. Vance.”