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... e kind of reverent hush usually reserved for funerals or five-star tasting menus.
The place was all gleaming marble and curated shadows, the kind of establishment where every bottle of wine had a backstory and a body count.
Cameron was beside me, fixing his cufflinks like he was about to walk into a press conference instead of a blind date. He’d been annoyingly chipper the whole ride here—making jokes, poking at my eternally grim expression and humming off-key to a song that woul ...
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