PREVIEW
... the only one tonight.
Noah is already near the bar, nursing a drink and glaring at anyone who looks at me for longer than two seconds. Caleb drifts in and out, greeting people, smiling like he isn’t calculating exits and threats at the same time.
My personal security detail. Unofficial, unpaid and very obvious.
Zane moves through the room like he owns it, which I guess he probably does. Just... existing in a way that demands attention. Every handshake is firm. Every smile ...
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