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The masquerade danced on above them, laughter echoing like distant thunder. But in the cold stone beneath Lucia's compound, a different world waited.
Alessandro led Elena down a spiral stairwell hidden behind a kitchen pantry. The air grew thick, metallic. The scent of old pain clung to the walls like mold.
They passed locked rooms-storage spaces