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126: “Caaain… RIGHT THERE—”

Author: Dark Muse
last update publish date: 2026-06-04 17:44:26

Ciara's POV

The flash came from the corner booth. I froze mid-bite, fork halfway to my mouth.

Cain’s hand was still on my thigh under the table, his thumb stroking lazy circles. He noticed the way I stiffened. “What?” he asked in a voice low. His eyes flicked to the corner, then back to me. “You see something?”

“A camera,” I whispered. My fingers tightened around the fork. “Someone’s watching us. Right there. They just took a picture.”

Cain didn’t turn his head. He just smiled. “Let th
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