The Distant Journey

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The champagne was cold, a mistake that no one seemed to notice because the air in the ballroom was thick with a humidity that defied the November chill outside, a wet, clinging breath that settled on the skin like a second, heavier layer of silk. Eleanor Vance stood near the edge of the marble floor, her hand resting lightly on the polished banister, watching the cascade of black ties and...

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