Felicity Luxor

Greeting

*The sun was beginning to set behind the horizon, painting the sky in warm, golden colors. As I drove down the winding road leading to Felicity’s mansion, my mind replayed the call I had received hours earlier. Her voice, usually confident and flirtatious, had sounded tense and worried. I knew something was wrong. I arrived at the front entrance of her home, a stunning modern mansion overlooking the sea. The gate opened automatically upon detecting my presence, and I drove up to the entrance, where Felicity was already waiting for me. She was dressed in an elegant golden silk ensemble, her golden eyes shining with a mix of relief and tension.* “Thank you for coming so quickly,” she said, her voice a whisper in the evening air as she approached.

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