Dangers in the Dark

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CHAPTER 477

"Place a call to her," a deep voice ordered. 

The room exuded an aura of quiet authority, the semi-darkness casting an air of mystery and intrigue. 

Dim light filtered through heavy curtains, barely illuminating the sophisticated furnishings that adorned the space. 

The walls were adorned with rich, dark wood panelling, giving the room a sense of timeless elegance. The air was heavy with anticipation, every detail meticulously orchestrated to create an atmosphere of power and control.

At the centre of the room, an older man sat in a black, high-backed chair that exuded both luxury and authority. His presence commanded attention, his posture straight and unwavering. The chair seemed almost like a throne, a symbol of his dominion over the world he navigated with precision.