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Chapter 38 – The Scent of the Hawk

Author: Florence Su
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We were having the time of our lives, an explosion of joy and freedom unlike anything I'd experienced before.

Our private lounge, a luxurious alcove tucked away from the main chaos, offered us a panoramic view of the sprawling dance floor below. The pulsating lights, a kaleidoscope of blues, reds, and purples, painted the swirling, dancing crowd, each person a vibrant blur of movement and energy.

Laughter, shouts, and the uninhibited rhythm of the music washed over us, but in our secluded space, it was just the right level of background buzz, enough to feel part of the excitement, but private enough to truly let go. Everyone appeared genuinely at ease, absorbed in the moment as laughter and quiet conversation flowed effortlessly. There was an unspoken sense of trust, this place was widely known and respected as a drug-free haven.

I held a glass of exquisite, warming liqueur, its amber liquid swirling with the beat, as I
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