Serena’s POVKillian stopped beside our table, close enough that I caught the faint scent of cedar and rain clinging to his coat.For a brief moment, neither of us spoke.His face gave nothing away, yet the muscle in his jaw worked once, then again. He lifted a hand to the back of his neck, rubbing it absently, a small, restless gesture I rarely saw from the man who was usually so composed.“I saw Vivian’s message saying she was meeting you here after the committee meeting,” he said at last. His voice was even, but his eyes wandered briefly over my shoulder before settling somewhere just beyond me, as though looking directly at me was impossible. “I was finishing a meeting around the corner, so…I thought I’d stop in and say hello.”I looked at him for a long second.His tie had been loosened. One side of his collar sat slightly higher than the other, and the last button of his coat had been fastened into the wrong buttonhole. It wasn’t much, but it was enough to make me wonder about h
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