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... yself from behind Maxwell, trying to make myself small while my heart hammered against my ribs. This was getting more complicated by the second.
Gabriel spoke up again, asking about the dinner Maxwell had mentioned earlier. "What time should we arrive tomorrow?"
Damien paused, looking confused. "There’s a dinner tomorrow? Max, when were you going to invite me?"
Maxwell waved dismissively. "It’s a celebration dinner for Alex and Vanessa’s engagement. I was going to tell yo ...
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