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Saffron at Midnight
At The Queen's, the head chef screams for saffron that doesn't exist, and the kitchen is a battlefield of spilled oil and burnt pans. You have two hours before the first critic arrives, and the only saffron in the city is locked behind a favor you don't want to owe. One wrong move, and the restaurant's star falls — and so does Marco's trust in you.
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