2 a.m. When Jenny came out of the bathroom, her hair was still wet. Water droplets trickled down from her hair to her collarbone, then down her chest into the neckline of her silk blouse. She put on her usual clothes again: a fog-blue suit and black high heels. The buttons of her blouse were fastened all the way up, with the collar fitting tightly against her throat.Caspian was leaning against the window, holding the aluminum tube of burn ointment in his hand. He was already dressed in his coat, with the collar of his black trench coat raised to cover his chin. He turned the car keys in his other hand, causing a metallic “ding” sound.“He’s in the executive apartment at the Rich Group,” said Caspian. “It’s on East 57th Street, not the penthouse you went to earlier. Alexander had him moved there this afternoon.”Jenny’s fingers paused for a second on the suit buttons. Her fingertips touched the edges of the metal buttons. The buttons were cool to the touch, with the coldness spreading
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