BRIANASitting at the table, I notice Drake watching me carefully. His smile falters into something softer, sadder, before he reaches over and plucks a piece of fruit from the plate. He pops it into his mouth, chews slowly, then swallows.“It’s safe, Bri,” he says gently. “I promise.”The faint hum of our bond tells me he’s being honest. His concern warms through the connection, easing the tension in my chest. Trusting him, I take a bite of sausage. The taste is familiar, comforting, and I realize just how hungry I am. Milan gives me a look that says I’ve betrayed him somehow, which almost makes me laugh.Drake clears his throat, his expression turning serious. “Back to the conversation I walked in on. Marcus tried to have Briana killed last year. It’s the same attack that took her parents’ lives.”Before I can stop him, he explains everything Natty told us earlier. Milan listens intently, his face shifting between shock, anger, and sadness as the story unfolds. I stay quiet, focusing
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