AMIRA (Three Years Later)For the third time in the last hour, Victor's hand brushed against my ass.Accidentally.At least that was the excuse.There was no point glaring at him anymore. No point shoving him away either. Every time I did, he flashed a dirty grin and mouthed a fake apology.Sorry.The act was only for the customers. Or at least the ones who didn't know who I was.When nobody was watching, Victor never bothered pretending.No apology.No shame.Nothing.He didn't think I deserved one.Most people didn't.Swallowing my irritation, I bent down and pulled a bottle of wine from the cooler beneath the bar. By the time I stood up, my smile was already in place."Our chicken caprese sliders go really well with this wine," I told the customer sitting across from me.The cork came free with a soft pop.After filling his glass, I slid the menu closer."Caprese, huh?" he muttered.His eyes moved over me slowly.The wolf inside him was close enough to the surface that I could alm
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