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47. One Step Too Close

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One Step Too Close

RHEA’S POV

"Ms. Marston, that was a great speech," one of the visiting alphas said with a broad smile. His Luna clung to his arm like he might float away without her, and he balanced a drink in his free hand.

“Thank you,” I replied, returning the smile.

"I'm glad it impressed you," Dr. Ivan chimed in beside me, practically glowing. "Ree here is incredible."

We were now at the reception now. All the speeches, introductions, and investor acknowledgments were done, leaving everyone free to mingle and network. Yuri had thankfully wandered off to chat with some other alphas, leaving me with Dr. Ivan and Stella whose presence grounded me, and I tried not to think too much about the fact that Miles and his friends were here, standing just a few feet away.

I dared not look his way, but from all indications, I knew his eyes had never left me. It left me confused. Why would he be staring at me? I tried not to dwell on it and instead focused on the other guests who were
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