Julian gestured everyone toward the sitting room with the practiced ease of a man who believed the day was already won."Please, sit. Make yourselves comfortable." He motioned for Nora to take the seat beside him, a formality more than anything, since his attention had already returned to the three men across from them. "Let me properly introduce you. This is Damian Voss, Ronan Castellane, and Silas Thorne. Gentlemen, my wife, Nora."Nora inclined her head, keeping her expression schooled into something polite and unreadable, though hearing their names spoken aloud in her own living room sent a jolt through her she had to fight to hide. She had spent years training herself not to think those names. Hearing Julian say them so casually, so obliviously, felt like watching a stranger walk through a locked room in her mind."Nora," Damian repeated, the corner of his mouth curving. "It suits you.""Thank you," she said carefully, and reached for her own cup of tea if only to give her hands
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