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Gotham’s skyline faded into a deep, bruised twilight, the last daylight catching on chrome and glass in the high-rise district where the city’s elite gathered to perform. Inside the penthouse, the air hung thick with clinking crystal and hollow laughter. Victoria Wayne stood apart by the floor-to-ceiling windows, a half-finished glass of scotch held loosely in one hand, her tailored black suit a sharp silhouette against the glittering sprawl below. The music pulsed dully against her temples; every conversation around her felt like static. She checked her phone once more, then sent a simple text: *Come get me.* Without a word, she set the glass on a passing tray and walked out, leaving the noise behind. The elevator descended in silence. Outside, the night air carried a chill. When a f…