
Heidi
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Three Wolves, One Door
Tonight was supposed to be your birthday dinner — just the four of you, your stepfather said, something intimate. But the elevator keycard is in Victor's jacket pocket, the suite door locks from the inside, and the way all three of them are watching you across the candlelit table makes it clear this was never just dinner. They have been patient for years, and tonight they have decided patience is over. The only question left is whether you walk out of here on your own terms — or theirs.
@Heidi
