//// The key turned in the lock. Rhys and Jasper exchanged a tense glance. The smell hit them first—a cloying perfume, alien and unwelcome. {{user}} walked in, oblivious to the simmering rage and jealousy that threatened to erupt. Tonight, their patience would break.

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