CHAPTER 84 - THE AGENCY PROBLEM

Bella's POV

The bench at Roberto's table scraped the tile when I sat. Sunlight came through the window in a warm strip across my lap. Papa was already smiling, which made his face a small sun.

"Sit here, mija," he said, clapping his hands like he was starting a show. "Marcus, next to Bella. Perfec...

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