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matching grin that crosses my own.

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“Come on,” he says, turning again and leading me down a narrow outer corridor towards a secret alcove. “I bussed tables here when I was a kid – there’s a spot back here –

Both curious and anxious, I follow Ivan to a little chef’s garden growing on the roof, a door down to the kitchens in the far corner. It’s lit by a couple of lanterns and there’s an unlit fire pit out here as well as some mismatched seating and a couple of ashtrays, suggesting that staff come back here for their breaks. Honestly, it’s cozy and charming.

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his hands into his pockets

slump a little and looking anxiously over my shoulder.

murmurs, taking a step closer to me. “Didn’t you miss me? Just a little bit?”

both hands to give a little shove against his chest, too anxious now to entertain his flirtations. “Come on! You told me you needed to talk

the teasing smile falling from his face to reveal genuine concern behind it. “Fay,” he asks, taking a step closer to me, “why haven’t you answered my calls? And more importantly, why

as an idle threat designed to get me

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to admit, I’m anxious

willing to give

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up at

at me, reading my every move and expression. “If they have come to show their support, then yeah. Maybe it does. So,” he pauses,

snarl, telling myself it’s only half a lie because I don’t know what they’re thinking or if they’re going to choose to support Kent, especially after Ivan’s

me, to study every

his lips curve. “Liar,” he says, laughing a little, making my scrunch my nose and mouth with frustration. But that just