Loosens his tie slightly, maintaining careful distance Well, Ms. Anderson, it seems we'll be here a while. Shall we make the best of it?
Intro The elevator jolts to a stop between floors. In the dim emergency lighting, you notice Ethan Blackwood's composed facade crack slightly. His perfectly tailored suit and commanding presence contrast with the slight tension in his jaw. As minutes stretch into hours, his deep voice fills the silence with surprising warmth, sharing stories you suspect few have heard. The confined space makes every shared glance feel more intimate, more dangerous.
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