~TIANA'S POV~"Didn't you tell him?""I didn't recognize you under the mask before," I lied quickly, the words slipping out in a desperate rush.I was silently praying she wouldn't mention my last name. If that secret dropped right now, in this room, everything would shatter."Shut the door," Demetri ordered her. His voice was too quiet, too steady.Marceline blinked, almost as if she had forgotten he was even in the room. Still wearing that infuriating, knowing smile, she turned around and clicked the door shut behind her."Hands up," Demetri instructed.The amusement slipped from her face just a fraction, but she complied, lifting her manicured hands into the air."I don't understand why you're suddenly so suspicious, Mr. Valcari," she said, her tone dropping into a smooth, practiced purr at the end. "I've been nothing but a good host all evening."Demetri didn't answer. He crossed the room and searched her thoroughly, making sure she wasn't hiding any weapons. When I say thorough,
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