The café was quieter than the main lobby, but not by much. The soft hum of conversations and the clinking of cups filled the air, a strange contrast to the tension coiling tightly in Dwyne’s chest.She chose a table in the corner.Of course, it didn’t stay private for long.Marco and Gray positioned themselves nearby—not too close, but close enough. The other guards lingered at a distance, pretending to blend in, though their presence was impossible to ignore.Phil noticed immediately.His jaw tightened.Harry leaned back in his chair, arms crossed, scanning the room like he was trying to piece together a puzzle that didn’t make sense.Ed, however, stayed beside Dwyne, his expression softer, but filled with concern.“What is all this, Dwyne?” Phil asked, his voice low but firm. “Stop brushing it off. We deserve an explanation.”Dwyne exhaled slowly, staring down at her hands.Where do I even start?“First, hello, I’m glad to see you all again and this…” she gestured slightly around th
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