NEXT MORNING: LENA'S MANSION A loud ringing filled the room.Lena groaned and turned to her side, pulling the soft blanket over her head. The alarm kept going, sharp and steady, refusing to stop. With a sigh, she reached out, her fingers searching for the clock on the small wooden table beside her bed. She pressed the button, and the room went quiet again.She lay still for a moment, her eyes half-open. The room was dim, with only a little morning light slipping through the thick curtains. The air smelled of fresh linen, and the soft mattress under her made it tempting to stay in bed a little longer.But she had work to do.With a slow stretch, she sat up, rolling her shoulders. Her silk nightgown slid off one shoulder, cool against her skin. It was light, soft, and a little crumpled from her sleep. She tucked her hair behind her ear and swung her legs over the bed, her bare feet touching the thick white rug.The large room around her was neat, just as she liked it. The cream-colored
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