**CHAPTER 31****MERIS POV**Dinner at Belmont Mansion felt like a battlefield disguised as dinner. Rafael sat across from me, jaw tight, saying almost nothing. Connor sat two seats down, and every time I looked up, his eyes were already on me. Mr. Belmont carved his steak like nothing was wrong, but I caught him glancing between the three of us more than once, filing something away behind that calm face of his."Have you two set a date yet?" Mr. Belmont asked, not even looking up from his plate.My fork stopped halfway to my mouth."We're still discussing it," Rafael said smoothly, like he'd rehearsed it.I kept my eyes down, but something in my chest lifted anyway. A date. A real date, on a real calendar, with flowers and a dress and Rafael standing at the end of an aisle waiting for me. I let myself have the thought for exactly three seconds …long enough to feel warm, long enough to feel stupid.‘It's not real, Meris. It's a contract. Stop.’ My wolf warned.I put my fork down and
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