The café was quieter than usual.Emma stepped inside, brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear as she scanned the room. The familiar warmth greeted her instantly—the soft hum of conversation, the clinking of cups, the comforting aroma of coffee.And then—Her eyes found him.Of course he was here.Leaning casually against the counter, sleeves slightly rolled up, looking as composed and unreadable as ever.There he was.Looking like a Greek god.He was breathtaking.Emma’s steps faltered for half a second before she forced herself to keep walking.Act normal.“Emma!” Claire’s voice cut through her thoughts.Emma turned quickly, grateful for the distraction. “Hey.”“You’re late,” Claire teased.“I’m not late,” Emma replied, dropping her bag onto the chair. “You’re just early.”“Same thing,” Claire said with a shrug.Emma sat, but her awareness hadn’t left him.Not even for a second.“Stop it,” Claire muttered under her breath.“Stop what?”“Looking at him like that.”“I’m not—”“Y
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