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Johnny's penthouse door swung open with an impatient buzz. Claire Lance stepped inside, her heels clicking sharply against the polished marble floor. She paused, taking in the lavish interior with a mixture of disdain and sadness. The view of the city stretched out before her, glittering and alive, but the room itself felt cold and empty. "Claire,"