"Russell!"
Accompanied by a somewhat coy cry, Melina burst into Russell's office in a flurry. Slipping off her little boots, a flash of white silk-clad soles still radiating a trace of warmth, she pounced onto the long sofa like a cat.
Inside Russell's austere, classical office, decorated in a slightly retro Holheim style, sat a comfortable long sofa that felt entirely out of place.
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