As usual when Allen woke up, the place next to him was empty. His hand touched the place and felt cold, that meant Luken had been gone a long time.
Allen stretched his body for a moment, lying staring at the dark ceiling with a beautiful unlit crystal chandelier hanging above. The lamp on the table was off. The only light was the one behind the alcove, there were four lamps and it was soft and warm.
Last night he didn't pay much attention to this room because he was too nervous. Now that he had tried to look at it for a while, he found that the room was not spacious enough. There was only one bed there, a work chair and a desk, on top of which was a computer. In addition, Allen also saw a minimalist bookshelf attached to the wall, not many books, but filled with important documents.
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