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... Isabella didn’t say anything. She didn’t need to. She didn’t shift her weight, didn’t raise her voice.
All she did was tilt her glass slightly in her hand, not even enough to spill it. Just a tilt. A casual gesture. The kind you’d miss if you weren’t already watching.
But they were watching.
The men at the table had already gone silent, eyes flicking between each other, trying to read the room and regain some kind of control, something that they could use to their advant ...
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