Bella’s POV The apartment still buzzed with the remnants of our celebration. Empty cups and plates were scattered around, and the scent of Harper's lavender candles lingered in the air. Liam stood in the center of the living room, holding up a small, intricately carved charm."Look what Harper gave me!" he announced, his eyes shining with excitement.Harper, who was on the couch with a glass of wine, smiled. "It's just a little something for luck."I leaned in to get a better look at the charm. "It's beautiful," I said, noting the detailed engravings. "Where did you find it?"Harper shrugged. "An old shop downtown. Thought it might bring some good vibes to Liam's new managerial role."Liam chuckled, slipping the charm into his pocket. "Well, I can use all the luck I can get."As the evening wore on, we shared stories and laughter, the comfort of our camaraderie filling the room. But I couldn't shake the memory of Harper's eyes when she handed over the charm—a brief flicker of somethi
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