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... ing into me across the restaurant.
Fine. He wanted front-row seats to whatever he thought was happening between Kane and me?
Let him watch.
Our plates arrived steaming hot. I grabbed my fork and loaded Kane’s plate with the best cuts.
"Eat up," I said, nudging his shoulder playfully. "You look like you’ve been pulling all-nighters again."
The air crackled with tension. Damian’s predatory gaze never left me, making my skin crawl. Nora paced restlessly benea ...
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