Chapter 104 — The Rehearsal Dinner (Part Two)

Amara

The sounds of dinner began to fade, the laughter thinning, replaced by the low scrape of chairs against marble and the muted hum of the orchestra packing up. Killian rose from his seat, and I saw the liquor taking its hold—the slow weave of his stance, the looseness of his smirk. Perfect.

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