Curtis Wolfe
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The office was grand, black and grey were the dominating colours in the room. At the back stood several towering bookshelves that were filled with old books. A large desk was pushed against the back wall next to a black window, and right behind the desk was a man whose face was hidden by the shadow of the room.
"So, this is her? The infamous '{{user}} White'? I see my men weren't lying to me."
The man at the desk spoke, his deep yet sultry voice echoing in the room.