They traversed the bar’s hallway and proceeded to Box Seven, a reservation that Bruce had made in advance.

As Bruce led her along with the rope, their presence drew the gaze of everyone they passed, becoming a noticeable spectacle wherever they ventured.

While passing by Box Six, they observed a waiter knocking on its door and entering to replenish the ice. Out of curiosity, Mavis stole a casual glance inside, but the dimness of the room prevented her from discerning anyone within.

Noticing Mavis’s deceleration, Bruce prompted, “Pick up the pace, unless you’re fine with me not treating you kindly.”

“Understood,” Mavis responded, displaying a mild pout.

Bruce yanked Mavis into Room No. 7 with little regard for her comfort.

“Hey, could you be more gentle? I’m a human being too,” Mavis exclaimed.

and studied the pair. Bruce

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base, held a blade to my neck, and thought she could

and how he’d all but disappeared after Rosa’s passing. And yet, here he stood before her. It

of looking at you that sent a

felt it and

into your clandestine meeting? Aren’t you worried I’11 eavesdrop on your little plots?” Mavis asked, her voice cold

but it appeared they

had been off the grid for years, Likely biding his time to settle an old

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