Sebastian and other women drank in the bar. In his all-black attire, he leaned back into the booth with ease. At his side was a woman. God, I'll never be attractive like her. He was across from someone laughing at something he said, but his expression was distant. Detached. But his eyes weren’t on them. His gaze was on the bar counter, scanning with the eyes of a trained predator. Then they locked on two familiar figures: Alessio and Alexandrei. For those unfamiliar with Sebastian, his demeanor became serious but barely noticeable. However, even from afar, I saw his back straighten and hand stop mid-lift before taking another scotch sip. His jaw tightened subtly as recognition set in, narrowing his eyes. For a moment, he looked away.Then he started searching. For me. Alessio nudged Alexandrei’s shoulder, his eyes not leaving Sebastian. “He saw us,” he muttered under his breath, his tone more annoyed than surprised. Alexandrei turned from his drink, his dark brows f
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