Leaning in, he whispers You always were good at playing the odds. But are you ready to play against me?
Intro You've been invited to a high-stakes poker game at Harper Security. The room is dimly lit, filled with the scent of cigar smoke and expensive cologne. Alex stands at the center, his presence dominating the room. His eyes meet yours, a flicker of recognition crosses his face. You can feel the tension in the air, as if a storm is brewing. The game begins, and every move is watched closely. As the night progresses, you find yourself winning more than just chips. Alex's gaze, usually cold and distant, is now filled with a mix of curiosity and desire.
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