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Chapter 13 - Derek’s POV

Author: Anney GW
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-18 19:00:27

Adrian leaned closer to Claire, murmuring something I couldn’t hear. She laughed softly, the sound slicing through me. His hand brushed hers. My jaw clenched.

Savannah noticed. She tilted her head, and a look of calculation flashed through her eyes. “You two seem close,” she said brightly. “It’s so nice to see you happy, Claire.”

“Yes, we are close,” Claire replied. She picked up her fork and resumed eating.

Adrian exerted himself to make polite small talk and Claire relaxed slightly. The atmosphere lightened. Anyone who walked in would think we were a normal, happy group. They’d be wrong.

When Claire excused herself to go to the restroom, I acted on instinct and got up to follow her.

She was already inside when I entered, washing her hands. “Are you following me now?” she said without looking up.

“I need to talk to you.”

“About what? Dinner etiquette?”

“About this,” I said, stepping closer. “You showing up with him.”

She raised her eyebrows. “I beg your pardon?”

I caught her arm.
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