I stared at the glass in my hand, lost in thought.
“Away from the crowd. Not very usual,” a low, husky voice said near me. I turned my head, and my lips parted in a gasp. His
dark features were still engraved in my head. My lips parted, a little gasp escaping my lips. “I’d prefer a hello, Iris.” The man from her past. He was taller than I, his
dark suit sparkling in the dim lighting.
“You’re here.” I managed to say, my voice barely above a whisper. His eyes were a
dark gray. “I thought you wouldn’t respond to Marcus,” I said, trying to process his presence. He tilted his head, his
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