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As she sat and listened to some of her favourite music, Irene drifted back to a day earlier when she was approached by a few men that were clearly working for the Fascedas. She was on duty and was working on the first floor of the Haven. She was given an order to deliver to the area known as the lion's den. As she took the drinks the men that ordered them signaled to her that the drinks were theirs. As she carefully placed the drinks on the beautiful wooden tables one the men spoke to her, "I hear you're looking for a new place." She was surprised by this. She hadn't told many people and she surely didn't expect her petty accommodation problem to reach the top dogs of Valeria.
"That could be true." She answered.
"Good luck with that," he said with a forced smile on his face. The incident disturbed her the entire day. She found it hard to concentrate as she continued