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"Eric," she said, her voice a low, cultured alto, the same voice from the text message. "I was wondering if you’d come."
"I’m here," I said, my voice a quiet, steady murmur as I took the seat opposite her. The chair was hard, unforgiving. "You wanted to see me."
"I did," she said, her voice a low, quiet purr. She gestured to the cup of coffee in front of me. "I took the liberty of ordering for you. Black, no sugar. A man of simple, direct tastes."
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