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... surface of the table. The low ambient hum of the restaurant barely registered in his mind—his focus was entirely on her.
Maya.
She sat across from him, her posture poised yet guarded, her amber eyes sharp beneath that composed exterior. She had always been careful, always unreadable, but that was fine.
’She doesn’t need to trust me. Not yet. This is about planting the seed.’
His smirk remained subdued, carefully measured. He wasn’t here to overwhelm her—he was he ...
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