Chapter 14 Chapter 13

Alicia’s POV 

The dining room glowed softly under the warm lights.

Mirabel and I kept chatting—about nothing and everything—while the clink of cutlery and the scent of garlic and tomato filled the air. From the corner of my eye, I glanced at Rhys. He was on his phone, his expression unreadable.

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