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The man handed her a note as they parted ways: "Meet me at the old oak at midnight. Come alone."

The invitation was to a masquerade ball, an event that The Eclipse was said to host annually. It was an ornate, gold-embossed card with a mask etched onto the front. The message was simple: "You have been chosen. Come alone." privatesociety+24+11+16+lauren+what+a+woman+wha+hot

As the night wore on, Lauren found herself drawn to this enigmatic figure. There was a connection, a spark that seemed to ignite whenever they were near. But just as she thought she was getting close to understanding the mystery of The Eclipse and her host, the night came to a close. The man handed her a note as they