MISTAKEN
He was flanked by two other board members, their expressions ranging from skeptical to hostile.
"Dylan, my boy. A fiancée?" Mike's voice boomed, loud enough to draw discreet attention. He barely glanced at Anna, addressing Dylan as if she were a piece of furniture he’d just purchased. "You've been mighty quiet about this. After the recent... misunderstandings with the media, this is certainly a strategic pivot."
Anna felt Dylan’s muscles tense beneath her hand. The BPD, she thought, was always looking for a threat, always preparing for betrayal. A normal person would feel annoyance; Dylan felt imminent catastrophe.
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