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... g her reaction. A name and a phone number. That was it. No message, no explanation. Just a slip of paper left under her plate.
She instinctively glanced at the waiter who had served them, but he was already walking away, attending to another table.
Naomi, noticing Lunara’s sudden distraction, leaned in. "What’s that?" she asked, her voice low.
Lunara hesitated before sliding the paper toward Naomi, who picked it up with a raised brow. "Huh," Naomi mused. "Are we sure this ...
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