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Malachi’s POV
The club was exactly what Maurice had described.
Expensive. Exclusive. The kind of place where money bought silence and privacy was the most valuable commodity on the menu. Dark wood paneling. Low lighting. Staff who looked straight ahead and saw nothing.
We’d been inside for twenty minutes. Positioned at a corner table with a clear view of the entrance and every exit.
Rose was at the bar. Violet was in the corridor near t ...
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