CALISTA POV A man approached, and I found myself looking twice. He was composed, clean, the kind of person who didn't need to try hard to hold a room. Something about him felt vaguely familiar, like I'd seen his face somewhere I couldn't place. "Hey," he said, his voice unhurried, almost too calm.
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